Novel & Cerita She Is Also Cute Today

she raised her head to see me and quickly stopped the door from closing. “Hello girlfriend, you look like shit today” She commented with grin. Her petite body and cocoa brown hair that was in a pixie cut made her so cute. “Thank you” I rolled my eyes at her as I walked into the elevator and joined her. I rested my body on the wall for support and closed my eyes, I could hear the lift start moving but even opening my eyes was difficult.

She didn’t seem to mind, though, since she’d drowned it in cinnamon and fruit. She looked even better today than she did the day before, which was by design. Yesterday was to reel them in; today is to show the way things were going to be from now on, her new normal, I guess you can call it. But maybe I’d overreached with the jeans; they look too good on her ass which for some reason seems to be the most well-proportioned one I’d ever seen.

Her beautiful curved body were transparent in the gown, but she just looked so adorable. Jade zoomed in the picture. She looked so cute in it.

I could’ve watched her if I’d wanted to. She looked completely different today—she was wearing my sister’s outfit. A colorful dress with shorts, paired with tights and high-heeled boots. The two black suspender-like stripes on the blouse part accentuated her figure nicely. Her makeup was subtle and tasteful. I wasn’t the only one who noticed the change. A bold guy walked up to her and started talking. I quietly watched. “Hey there, pretty girl! You look cute today. Congrats, you’ve got my attention.”

She sucked in a breath, feigned a smile, and asked, “What are we doing today?” Her steel-gray eyes were a perfect match to the light-gray sweater she wore. It was an elegant number with pale blue cable stitching down each side, accentuating her long torso and slender figure. Blue jeans completed the outfit. He was glad to see she had worn better shoes for this adventure. Her Teva’s would not have been a good choice today. Z reached over, hooked his finger under her chin and looked into her steel-gray eyes. “What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?”

“You look adorable.” She scrunched her nose at me and planted her hands on her hips. Tapping the toe of her combat boot into the dirt, she grumbled, “I was going for sexy, daring, totally badass.” “You’re all of those things, but you’re still cute. Trust me, there isn’t a warrior here today that won’t follow your command.” “Do you think they’re mad at me?”

she nods with a wince, then gets up. “I’m about to indulge in some romcom with ice cream. Want to join?” It’s then I notice—she has little sugar in her body today. The usual vibrant hazel is a bit dull, and there are red blotches around her eyes. My heart aches. I don’t even know this girl, but I prefer her happy over sad. “You sure sugar is what you need?” I decide to tease, but move to get up and head to the kitchen. “What flavor do you want?” I ask, opening the fridge.

says Grid. Today she's dressed in a flowery shirt and a skirt that falls to her knees. Her hair is in a ponytail, and the cat-eye sunglasses look great on her. I was smart enough to bring my black retro-square sunglasses. It'd been chilly recently, but today the weather decided to be sunny. And I mean really sunny. Not a cloud in sight. I brought a coat to wear, but seeing as how I didn't need it, I left it in Grid's car.

we both say at once. I race to my door and open it as she closes her own door, she’s so beautiful, her hair is all black today, she’s wearing a blue summer dress with white polka dots all over, a white belt cinched at her waist and a soft white cashmere sweater and the same shade of blue, heels. Last night she was in flats, making her chest height to me. Today she’s a foot taller. She twirls around, clutching her hand to her chest. “Goddess, you scared me.”

I never cry but yesterday I cried my heart out, and today I’m numb. As I strut down the street, I keep my head held up despite all the stares and whispers that follow me as I move. Not one person gets a response from me – not even those who greet me. My outfit today consists of tight black leather pants, knee-high boots, and a slim white top that displays my silhouette flawlessly. While my ex would often comment on how shapely my body is, today I feel especially confident in showing off my curves. With my hair draped across my shoulders and smoky eyeshadow paired with mascara, I look hot as hell.