Seventeen #darling の小説・ストーリー

They were hugging and looked very affectionate. Her eyes stared straight at the couple not far from where she was standing. They were hugging and looked very affectionate. Without realizing it, her feet moved forward a few steps. Once again, Darlene narrowed her eyes to make sure she was seeing correctly. There was no mistake; it was Landen and Olivia! Darlene’s chest felt as though it had been struck by something hard. At that moment, Landen was hugging Olivia and kissing her forehead. “I’m pregnant!” Those were the only words Darlene could make out from Olivia’s lip movements. It became even clearer when Olivia rubbed her stomach, and then they laughed.

***** Ring Ring. Jenny's phone rang. It was from George. Jenny picked up the phone and heard a voice, "Where are you?" Jenny replied, "I am with my friend." "Which friend?" Jenny was in a dilemma, whether she should name Jennifer or not. She said, "My old friend." "Who?" Jenny was silent for a while. Later, she said, "With an office colleague. I am coming home within in twenty minutes." Jenny immediately booked a cab and hurriedly she finished her food. She said to Jennifer, "Okay, I am leaving. It's a nice place."

Once I slipped into a gorgeous slip dress that stopped right at my knee, I swirled in the mirror with a satisfied tug in my belly. The color of the day was white according to the voice. The dress had its back dipped lowly, only stopping a few inches above my waist. The neckline was a high cowl that rested on my collarbone “You are beautiful…” She faltered. “Ophelia,” I added, watching her through the mirror as she admired my dress. She nodded. “You are beautiful, Ophelia.” “You are gorgeous too.” I complimented right back. “I'm Stella.” She introduced.

Then Chelly joined in. I can’t figure out why they’re so pressed. That’s not Darling. I’ve known her for years. If there was even a small part of me that thought she could pull off an outfit like that, our sex life wouldn’t have been as bland as it was. Darling is a shy, hoodie-wearing girl who’s probably mourning the loss of our relationship. Not wearing slutty clothes and posting them. These guys are worrying about nothing. Besides, even if that is her— which I strongly doubt it is— why should I be worried about it?

Had anyone else insulted her like that, Clarisse would have clawed them apart. Darling’s gaze landed on Julian. “Julian, you wonderful creature, you’ve outdone yourself. You look more handsome every time we meet. What did I miss? And more importantly”—her eyes sparkled with merciless amusement—“where is my favorite nephew?”

"As much as you want, darling." *_*

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

The same box she always received on these days. Zelle was frightened... and finally... screamed for help, "Arghhh!" ~ • R18GB • KL • Season One •

We'd gone into the federal penitentiary together, and we had come out the same way. "Shots." Cherry lifted a tray over our heads and made her way to the table we circled. "JŠgerbombs." I'd just picked up a glass and raised my hand to toast the groom when the lights went out. Music played in the pitch-black room, and the second the bass drum pounded a beat, pinpricks of light circled the walls and ceiling. The Pretty Reckless song "Make Me Wanna Die" came through the speakers, and the moment a spotlight hit the girl on stage, everything else in the room ceased to exist. She was every bit as fierce as Taylor Momsen, only younger with edgy brown hair and a thin frame. Whoever the chick was, she