Shy Guy Scp Novels & Stories

He message me on I*******m. S8: Sent a photo. I quickly click the photo he send. I almost trip of what I've seen. It's me sleeping on the library. Urgh... This asshole. How can he took picture of me looking like a corpse. I'm on the table with my glasses on and half dead ass on my math homework sleeping. Right, he's on my side that day. Studying and I can't even focus because every side there's always girls looking at us. They are not studying mathematics or science but they are studying Shawn. After that incident, I never studied with him.

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is Peter. "Hi everyone. Nice to meet you." I looked at them all. Theo was genuinely smiling at me, Scott was giving a flirty smile, while Peter the silent guy just nodded. "Hi Sophia it's good to meet a girl who has got Caius impressed so much." Theo spoke chuckling. "I have a habit of proving myself impressive to everyone. Your friend is just one of them." I just shrugged my shoulders. "I like her dude." Scott chuckled. "Hey are you single sweetheart?" Scott asked me.

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.

Scott approached her cautiously and spoke in a gentle tone, "Are you Sophia?" The girl nodded, tears streaming down her face, "Yes, yes, I am. Who... who are you?" Scott's eyes softened with empathy as he crouched down to be at eye level with Sophia. "I'm Scott, and we're here to get you out of here. Your brother Liam told us about you and we won't let anyone harm you," he said reassuringly. Sophia, a young girl with wide, frightened eyes, looked up at Scott, cautiously assessing the sincerity in his voice and expression. The room they were in was dimly lit, and the atmosphere was tense.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

she beamed extensively, showing off her dimples. Shailyn returned the smile as she gladly shook the hand held out for her, both feeling the energy and connection that flowed through them as their hands touched "Nice to meet you too Skylar, am Shailyn and sure, we can be friends forever. Till death do us apart" she deadpanned. Skylar giggled. "That's creepy but it's all good" They released each other's hand. "What are you Sky, you're wearing a scent blocker but your scent is faint" she leaned in and sniffed. "It's authortive...and dominant" she immediately withdrew back when her knees weakening with a strong to submit.

He cool his head inside the pool for minutes until he started seeing two figures in front of him, “what the hell? “ He almost freaked out. “We are thinking huh if we can just go clubbing you know? I mean at least we see how it feels outside there” Scott was the one to tell which started making Asher wonder. Was he like this from before? Is he outspoken and has no fear? The Scott he knows is the one who would never consider him her sister boyfriend just because of the past. He’s always careful of what he says in front of him too, “I’m not interested, my face is all over media I don’t want girls swarming around me” He replied and turn away.

He turned to face me, rubbing his head. “What?” I but my lower lip nervously and shifted my feet. “You know… a condom? Protection?” Scott looked disturbed and disgusted. “What hell no, Mia! That’s gross. Why the heck would you ask me for that? Goodness! I gotta erase that from my mind now. Thank you very much.” He rubbed his eyes. “Okay, no need to get so weird about it.” I muttered. Scott shut the trunk hard. “I do not want to talk to you about you having… ugh. You’re a kid!”

spencer: everyone sends me weird messages. [mr.spencer: I spent an hour trying to find your face and reach the bottom where I left you, but I couldn't.] [mr.spencer: I had to look for sybil and let him do it for me.] [mr.spencer: he told me that i’m stupid before accepting my phone. he just click the box on the upper corner and found you] [mr.spencer: why are you not replying?] (You missed a call from mr.spencer)