Sonamy Pen Pals Novels & Stories

Ari's still looking at me, ignoring Brad's departure, "But, Dina, if you don't have a phone, how do you contact your parents? Your friends?" "I don't have friends." I tell her, then hesitantly adds, "Well, I have one friend. We're not talking right now, though. I send her and my parents letters instead of text messages." I turn away, embarrassed. I don't know why I just shared that with her. "OMG. I would love that too!" Ari exclaims so loudly, it scared the wits out of me. "Oh please, can we be pen pals? I've always wanted one. Can we? Please, please, please."

Soon enough, Noah and Amy emerged from the rabbit pen, ready for the next adventure that awaited us. "Come on, Amy, we should see the other animals, too, there are lots of other interesting ones, honey!" Our journey through the animal pens unfolded like chapters in a story, each one revealing a new character with its own unique tale. Amy, brimming with boundless curiosity, dedicated approximately fifteen minutes to each pen, immersing herself in the world of every creature she encountered. Despite my growing exhaustion, her unbridled enthusiasm propelled us through each and every one of them.

I reach out and take it carefully. “I’ll talk to you later hopefully.” With a cheery wave she turns and makes her way to the stage. Wait, so she was… waiting for me? That’s a surprise. I unfold the slip of paper she gave me and find it’s a phone number. Did… Did she just give me her number? Why? What could I possibly have done to motivate her to want to share more about herself? Is she expecting me to call her? I have no idea what I would even say. I barely use my phone except for work. I have exactly four non-work related conversations in my phone. One with my mum, one with my dad, a group chat with my sisters and the strangely named chat that Alpha Ryann added me to ‘Cock Tales’ which seem

That is a relief, I am glad that the person sitting beside me in class is a good one. "Did you all bring your pen with you?" Paris asked and everyone yelled out - "Yes!" While me over here, is panicking because I have not brought a pen with me! I am an idiot, how could I forget that a pen is the notebook's best partner? "Hey um, I'm sorry but do you have an extra pen with you?" Momo turns to me and then shakes her head. Ah what should I do? Seems like I've already messed up my second day in this school..

Hey Ava, Sorry I haven’t written. I’ve been super busy lately. I’m glad that you’ve settled in with your dad and I hope everything is going well for you there. I am going to be in the area in the next few weeks and I was hoping we could get together. I hate only communicating over emails, even though that’s the only way that we’ve ever done it. Your mom did the write thing by setting up this pen pal by email. I’ve really enjoyed getting to know you over the last couple of years. But I think we should meet in person. Let me know what you think. See ya soon.

The new month started off with a thousand wishes. Sonia, who just returned from Paris with her family, last night requested over the phone that Kayla joined her in a Pilates Program in her new friend’s Pilates studio. Sonia claimed her request was so that Kayla stayed fit for Anthony. If it were about Anthony, Kayla would rather let her hips sag to the floor; as going to the Pilates studio meant she’d give him some space, she agreed.

“Yeah. I mean—sure. Why not?” I smiled faintly, lowered my gaze to the paper, and began to read aloud: Hi Rose! Don’t ask how I know your name. I’ve actually known you for a while, but I’ve always been too shy and scared to come up to you. I’d really like to be your friend—or maybe even your best pen pal. I also sent gifts to make you happy. Just drop a response into the mailbox so I can see your reply. Much love, from Little Anonymous.

The girl walked away with a happy face. This is once in a lifetime! They who can't buy it since they were still students! Somehow, the school went crazy. They, who saw something on social media! "The pen! The worlds no. 1 pen!" Then they commented on the post. Then thousands of likes, comments and shares within seconds! The best brand in the world— Haneng! Never did they know where. But the second post was uploaded! The girl with a male face posted in front of her room. As it says— CNHS 1-A!

There are no other men around her except Max Amy was a bit upset. She wanted to find someone to talk to, but when she opened the phone book, she found that she didn't even have a friend. When she saw Penelope's name, she hesitated and dialed Penelope's number. Penelope answered, with a slightly witty voice as always: "How did Miss Waltson remember to call me?" Amy frowned: "Miss Penelope, are you busy?" "No, I'm busy. You call me, not just to ask me if I'm busy? What's up?"

If there is such a thing as boys being nice, I take my pen and paper and begin writing my semi-best letter in hopes it's readable. Dear max, I am glad I got you as a pen pal. Hopefully, you'll be a good friend one day, and I can learn a little bit about New York and the things you like to do there or your favourite hobbies and foods. My teacher assigned us to our pen pal, and I have never had a pen pal before, so it will be nice to have someone to write a letter to each month, luckily for you, I am your pen pal, so here is a little bit about me.