She's So Precious Novels & Stories

she declared. She was gently fondling the moving image like a child. She was infatuated. She was mesmerized. She could not control her adoration on the face she was seeing. “You are the most beautiful thing I have ever set my eyes on. No one is as gorgeous as you. No one is as lovely as you. No one is as sophisticated. Nobody! Nobody!” She began screaming at the top of her voice to prove her point. Then she felt terrible. “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to shout at you. You gorgeous thing. I am sorry.” She felt apologetic to her own reflection.

Her black eye mask was lace and had diamonds covering the edges. Richard began to see in tunnel vision when the woman winked at him as she passed by. Her shoulder-length blonde, curly hair lightly stroked against his cheek, and he breathed in vanilla as it did, an expensive perfume that tingled his senses. Richard turned and blushed when he watched her perfect hourglass silhouette with a dancing round bottom as she walked in her black stiletto heels. And since she knew he would see her leave, she quickly looked over her shoulder and smiled. "Who is that?" Richard asks Ava, "Oh, it's Candice- And she's expensive,"

“Oh I didn’t mean it that seriously--” “Get well soon if you want me to eat some good food” “Okay!” I smiled. “Okay, Mr. Cute,” she said. “Cute? Me? No way” She laughed. “You are” I smiled. I want to cherish her like this forever.

Good evening" she greated him, as she averted his gaze. "Evening lily, can i say something?" "Sure" she said, nodding her head in affirmation. "You are beautiful" he said, almost like a wisper. The word pierced through juwairiyyah's heart and melt it into pieces. "You are also handsome" she replied back. "How is the wedding preparation going on?" he asked, changing the topic. "Great, Alhamdulillah" she answered back. "I only came to wish you goodbye, i know you've learnt a lot from the mistake we've made. Don't repeat that kind of mistake again lily. Life is worthless when you loose the most of your precious things."

In a careful, sycophantic tone I had never heard before, he said, "My dear Lena, I've already used the company's prized treasure to design a necklace for you. Are you still upset? Please stop being angry, alright?" Selena's red lips quirked up slightly, the smug arrogance of a victor practically oozing from her. That was where the video abruptly stopped.

While I stood there zoning out, Regina Maybelline sent me a video. She had been secretly in love with Charles for years, but I ended up becoming his girlfriend. She'd disliked me ever since. The dark video appeared to have been shot in a private lounge. Charles was seated in the center of a crowd, and next to him was a woman in a white dress. She looked a bit like me, but her expression was softer. Her eyes were slightly downturned, giving her a more delicate, pitiful look. My eyes naturally tilted up, which made me look sharper and harder to approach.

I could feel it in my bones. Two Women and one man walked up to us, of the women, one had bone straight shoulder length black hair and blue eyes while the other had curly waist length brown hair and honey coloured eyes. The man had a glass of orange juice with a straw in it, which I found quite peculiar. while the women held glasses of wine. "Such a pleasure, Doctor Valentine. " The one with black hair mused, before turning to me. "Pleasure too Miss Rosewood. It's such an hour to have the Celebrity CEO of the country here as the belle of the ball."

She thought it was a Rolex, which was why she assumed it was expensive. She didn't realize Elvin was already standing in front of her. His scent immediately permeated her nose. It was a perfume scent, perhaps as strong as *kapeng barako* (Barako coffee). Her head hurt because of the strange and intense smell. She raised her hand and covered her nose and mouth so she wouldn't inhale Elvin's scent. It smelled so bad.

“Hop up. You can pass me the big tin over there and help me put marshmallows in. Did you remember to wash your hands?” She nodded vigorously. “Good girl.” She smiled down at her and winked. “Uncle Keshaun won’t even notice if you ate a marshmallow or two.” The girl giggled loudly and stuffed several marshmallows into her mouth. “What is your name, love?” Famke asked her. “My name is Precious. I am five. My mommy and daddy died three months ago before my birthday. My Uncle Royal takes care of me now.”

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