Scraps X Brightney 소설 & 이야기

“I said you’d put us in trouble one day “Ben mumbled from the backseat . Lily gulped down nothing and got off her truck .”it just a little scratch and besides you are rich”She said rolling her eyes . Dylan glared at her .”You will have to pay for this “ “Just forget about it and let me go my way “ “You aren’t going anywhere until you pay for the damage “Dylan said “I don’t have the money okay ?” “You have to pay in other ways then .Let me have your number and we would meet up “Dylan offered kicking his lower lip as he stare at the gorgeous lady in front of him .

Or a fraud? Scarlett seized the moment, her voice a whip of sarcasm. “Miss Nixon, it seems your 'devotion' was built on a foundation of sand.” She picked up a shard, holding it to the light. “I thought this was Black Mountain Jade. It’s just glass—cheap, brittle trade-glass. You were so desperate for a miracle you didn't even check the bones of your own gift.” The snickers of the rival Alphas were like poison to Bria’s pride. She marched forward, her scent turning lethal. “This is impossible! I paid a fortune in silver for the materials!”

Scarlett’s POV After they’d eaten, Lucian brought me a small plate of leftovers. I accepted it without a word, knowing it was all I’d get. When Clay took out a fresh blanket for himself and went to bed, I spread the thin blanket he’d given me across the floor and lay down. The cold seeped through me almost immediately, and despite my attempts to curl up tightly, my body wouldn’t stop shivering. Sometime deep into the night, I was so numb from the cold that I didn’t register footsteps until they were close. A figure moved quietly, the faint clink of glass suggesting he’d poured himself a drink.

Lots of people reacted to the post as they attacked her online. Hope felt bad as she saw the headlines, she wanted to say something positive but she stopped, she had nothing to say to someone that once made her life miserable, when now, the world was turning against her… —----- In the girl's bathroom, Bella stood by the mirror reapplying her lip gloss. Tina giggled at the glance on her phone, “Have you seen the comments so far?” She asked Bella. Come and see, Someone has photoshopped her face onto a burnt marshmallow, she said.

“A scar cream? You? Since when are you so girly?” Tisto laughed. “You sound like a little princess.” Larkin turned bright red. “Shut up! Boss needs this, okay?! You guys don’t have any!” “I’m getting some too!” someone shouted, and half the boys took off running back to the other villas. Larkin chased them. “Yours won’t be better than mine!” In seconds, the room was half-empty. Briella rubbed her temples. ‘…Honestly, I don’t even scar easily. And I make scar cream.’

Makeup and beauty products were neatly organized on top of the vanity. Once Jenny was seated, the woman continued her examination, fluffing Jenny's hair. "What's your name, sweets?" she asked. Jenny hesitated. "Jenny," she replied quietly. The woman hummed in response, seemingly unfocused on the name. "You're in good hands, girly, the best in all of Bloody Sapphire." Jenny shifted uncomfortably as the woman draped a black cape over her, securing it behind her neck. "Name's Britney."

Even my palms weren't spared of the sticky assault. In case it wasn't already obvious by now, I was anxious. Overly anxious about what was going to happen in the next couple of minutes. My gaze darted to the lady in front of me. It was Sabrina, but as I ran my fingers loosely through the braids I'd just finished and watched her through the mirror, she looked different, and it was definitely the good kind.

The rubble began to creak as I stepped on a particularly loose brick. Shit! I needed to go slower and watch where I step. With consideration and measured steps I made it safely and quietly off the mass of wreckage to grab the bat. I just needed to get past without alerting them to my presence but how? I noticed a shining object in a clutter near the left of my body. What was that? Is that a shard from a mirror? I can use that to see where they were. I slowly made my way towards the clutter to pick the shard up. The fragment itself was dirty and covered in grime but that was an easy fix. I quickly cleaned the piece off with my shirt and tested the reflection. I could clearly see the buildings

I hurriedly went to him and asked "Doctor h-how is she?" My voice cracked "She is completely fine. She hit her head with something which caused her to faint and open up the old scar that was on her head. Which caused the bleeding" The doctor said "Old scar?" I asked confused "Yes, the area where she got hit was already cut before. But yes her foot is injured and she will have difficulty walking for a month or two. Rather than that she is fine. She has not woke up yet and it will take her time"

The cut on my forehead was now a light pink shade, barley a scratch. I need to ask him what herbs those were… I made a mental note. After deciding I was enjoying my dream, I opted to go back to sleep. I tried to stay on a schedule, but I felt like the last 36 hours had allowed me some flexibility. I turned the alarm in my room off before returning to bed. Around noon, I woke to Scarlet shaking me. She mentioned something about Bethany wanting to talk with me. I slid out of the bed pulling my joggers on before following her into the main house. Upon entering I headed straight for the coffee machine.