She's A Ten But Novels & Stories

Corrina chuckled, before mocking, “seems like the one who makes every other girl’s heart rate increase had his heart rate increase today by someone, someone…” Shishir rolled his eyes, turning around he said, “fine… I got it… it is useless to talk with you… I better...” “Ten…” suddenly Corrina interrupted. “What?” Shishir turned around before he saw the girl turning around and coming towards them. They both stood with total silence until the girl passed through them targeting another frame at the distance. “Wow! She is… ten out of ten,” Corrina said looking at Shishir. “Really?” Shishir said, raising his eyebrows.

She stepped out in a pair of blue ripped jeans, a black crop top and a pair of black low tops. "Ten," I said without hesitation "So are you just going to say ten for everything?" She asked me and I chuckled. "Yes," I said truthfully knowing that she looked good everything. "So if I walked out in a trash bag?" "Then you would get a nine," I said and she laughed walking back in. After a couple minutes she walked out again in some black ripped jeans and a red crop hoodie with the same low tops. "Ten," I said as she walked over to me.

I can’t tell her that from the time I was born, I have been dealing with this fucking cruel world all alone. She blinks her eyes open, pain shining bright in them. It’s not for herself this time, I realise. It’s for me. It’s not pity or sympathy. It’s more like she can feel my pain chewing her flesh and scratching her bones somewhere deep. “ Must have been so hard for you. ” A tear slides down her cheek as I start to forget about how to breath. “ Thorn Clan took me when I was ten. ” She whispers under her breath, some more tears sliding down her cheeks.

She had a sheet mask on her face and was eating a bowl of cut apples. I picked up three gowns and held them up. "Which one?" She bummed and stroked her chin. "Hmm, this is really hard." "Oh come on." "I'm serious Morgan. I can't say. " "Just try." "Okay..." She started. She narrowed her eyes and leaned closer. "The white one... Purity... Nice. The red one... Sexy... Good. The pink one is cute and also good. How do you expect me to pick?" "That's not an answer. "

I don't know if she's pretty. - Bro, you are old. How do you not know if she's pretty? Are you blind? - It's not a girl like the ones you see around here. It's not flashy or hides its face behind paint. She doesn't seem to be plastic like the other candidates. - Did you notice all that except if she's pretty? - Leo asked, frowning. - I think she's pretty. A little provincial beauty, but yes, she's beautiful. - I think I like her already. Is she single?

And since potty-mouth was Ten’s native language, he was probably itching to drop a couple f-bombs right about now. Caroline smiled knowingly. “Yeah right. I’ll let you two to it now.” She lifted up onto her toes to press her lips briefly to his. They both ignored me when I pretended to gag. Ten went as far as to growl hungrily in his throat and wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. “I know what I do feel the need to do,” he answered against her mouth when she started to pull away and then reached for her when she stepped back. Laughing, she danced out of his hold and sent him a suggestive smile, mouthing the word later before disappearing from the room.

With that, Faye left with Ryder. Ten remained dumbfounded and stared at their retreating figures. He muttered to himself rapidly, "Is she really X? Did X just praise me, saying I have great talent? Did she say Q isn't that much better than me?" Ten couldn't help but reveal a silly smile. But soon, his smile disappeared and he tilted his head in confusion. "What did she just say? Not inferior to Q? Is she familiar with Q?" Coming to that realization, Ten packed up his laptop and grabbed his bag, quickly following after her.

"Your dream will be funded by us. You were loyal. That deserves reward." Then came the tenth girl. She stepped forward with her usual brightness dulled, a strange seriousness in her eyes. Her hands were folded in front of her, and when she spoke, her voice didn’t tremble. "I want to leave." The room went still. Raven, standing just behind Lauretta, gasped. Even Marcus stepped forward, brow furrowed. mrs lauretta Gonzales, was even more shocked. The tenth girl is... "Franca".....

Yang Tang said as he clenched his jaw tightly with a darkened expression. At the lounge. It was the time the competition was about to commence, everyone was eagerly waiting in anticipation for the swimmers to be brought , mainly for one person to be brought out, as the person was absolutely the reason why a lot of them came, the person was no other than Stanley. "I'll be meeting you again Stanley, It's been a good freaking ten years Stanley"She thought to herself. Amelia was lost in thought as she suddenly became scared with the sudden thought of meeting the guy she left ten years ago until she heard a loud scream, a very loud one which scared the hell outta her.

she sighed and focused her eyes on the road She was trying not to focus on Aiden or the fact that he looked handsome in a white polo shirt and black pants. His tattoos were out and all she wanted to do was run her hands on them and ask him what each tattoo means. She wanted to know what made Aiden Braithwaite, from what she had learnt from his sisters, he had the most complicated childhood and life. She wanted to hear it all because she cared too much about him. “That’s a really short dress you have on” he commented