Side Chick Rules Novels & Stories

I turn the last page where the rules ends and boldly written is five most important rules to read over them again. I rest my back on my pillow and pull out my pen from the side of the file to asterisk each of them. Rule one: Obey your superior at all times. Rule two: Always be on time. Rule three: Adhere to every rule stated in the rule guide. Rule four: Be on your best behaviour/no rebellion. Rule tive: No cheating to get ahead. Cheaters will be automatically eliminated. I hope to follow these rules just like the others in the ten weeks of the trial.

"This is perhaps some creepy basement of an abandoned house where you hide yourselves and your captives from the world." "Glad you're in for cooperation." The grey eyed asshole lips that are in a pout stretches forth into a sick smirk, making him bear a canny resemblance to the mischievous doll, Chucky. I bite back a snicker. "As long as you're here, you're going to live by all these rules. Rule Number One; You only speak when you're being asked a question. Rule Number Two; I talk once, you talk twice, you'd get punched.

Without speaking, Chelsea pulled Charli's necklace from her pocket and placed it in Charli's hand. As soon as it was secure, Charli looked up at me again with the cutest, shiest grin I'd ever seen. I wanted to take her in my arms and hold her forever, but first, we had some rules to discuss. Narrowing my gaze, I found my most direct tone. "Rule number one, entering one of that asshole's cars, ever again, is forbidden.” Charli nodded. "Rule number two, if that necklace ever comes off your neck for any other reason than swimming, you won't be sitting for a week. Is that clear?"

Elijah sighed deeply as he looked at Roman briefly before making the next pronouncement. “Okay… you are allowed to use your abilities but please try not to wolf out. That would immediately end the game and winner becomes the other person that didn’t wolf out. Better now?” Elijah said. “Sounds more like a rule now.” Seth sighed as he listened to the rest of the ridiculous boundaries Elijah was setting as rules. Almost everything could get one disqualified.

Following her lead, I pick the card closest to me, flipping it open. It reveals an ace of kings? “Who wins?” I asked “On one, we keep playing until someone wins” “Okay, so it’s your turn now?” She nods and flips open a card. It reviles a six of diamonds causing me heart to jump “Did you win?” I asked pointing at the previous card she upturned “No, but close” “But it’s the same color” the five of hearts and six of diamonds were both red colored “Yes, but the shape has to be the same not just color”

Aanya frowned her face, folding her arm underneath her breast “What rules?” Stacey squinted her eyes confused “It clearly stated, you aren't allowed to enter someone else's room” “Who the fuck made that silly rule?” Stacey said amidst a snicker. “I can't tell," Aanya looked down, realizing she had said too much, unknowingly.

Their leader whom I guess said "Uhmmm, it Cheryl, I just said it like right now," "It obvious she don't know the rules," one of her minions said "I see, well look here ugly bitch, these are the rules." she begins, while I pick silently on my nails. "Rule one, Do not talk wherever I am-" I cut her off saying "I'm kinda hungry can we deal with the rules later plsss," I said holding my both palms together in a pleading manner, and now she looks like a mad lion.

" Getting kind of chilli. "You are prolonging things, girl. Just give us some rules." The witch gritted her teeth. " Rule number one : no cheating. Rule number two: you will avoid breaking anything in this room." Ella remembered last night. She didn't want to move to another room. "Rule number three: no shape shifting. And last but not least. Rule number four: you will fight to the death." "To the death?" The goblin questioned." That sounds a bit harsh."

The duct tape embedded on my lips tasted bitter. The glass windows left no option for ventilation, forming sweat droplets that glued my messed hair strands into my sweaty cheek. He leaned closer and kneeled. Without saying a word, he untied only my hands' ropes, leaving my feet glued to the chair sticks. He then grabbed the silver tape without a single stutter, which burned my lips. "Listen, we will play by my rules here," he said with an unclear voice through the mask. "What do you want?!" "Rule number one, I am the only one who can speak."

"We all have to sit in a circle and take turns counting from number one to twenty one." Maya and I glanced at each other because this game sounded really easy. "Well, in this game...we all have to remember a bunch of made up rules and whenever a person says twenty one, we'd yell cheers to the governor and take a sip from our drinks. The person that said twenty one would pick any number and replace it with a rule." He explained. "The numbers that can not be changed into rules are 6,7,8,13,14 and 15."