She's Precious Novels & Stories

It took all the strength in my body not to give in, her expression was pitiful. "I don't have party dresses." "Well, wear jeans or something," I said rolling my eyes. I could see tears wall up her eyes in the mirror. She was such a crybaby. She left my room and slammed the door so hard it vibrates in its frame. Precious showed up in a transparent sheath dress that makes my mother's eyebrows disappear into her hairline. Her wig was another gift from her philanthropic sugar daddy. The silky, luscious curls bounced on her shoulder. Her boots were more expensive than the dress I planned to wear.

Precious came wearing a navy blue jeans and a white T-shirt wrapped in a navy blue jacket and a white baseball cap adorned her head. Their eyes met for a moment, but precious walked past Alex and sat in one of the chairs without saying anything. Alex who could not control himself began to feel nervous and could only stand still while watching precious who was sitting. It seemed Alex did not believe he would meet Precious but he was too nervous to say anything. "Can you please get me Champagne?" said precious as if ordering a servant Alex who used to be a waitress precious immediately opened a Champagne bottle and poured it into precious's glass. Alex also stands next to precious like a waite

I knew they left that seat for me on purpose, but I still said nothing. "This looks very appetizing, and I can't wait to have a taste of it," Precious leaned into me and said with a smile. Her appreciation for little things warmed my heart. "And please cheer up, your face can scare a newborn." I raised my eyebrows in amusement and smirked at her. "Or are you trying to say that I look drop-dead gorgeous, mate? If that is the case, this big boy here knows as a fact that he is hot, so tell me something I don't know."