Spring Breakers Candy Novels & Stories

Lana:" Hey, promise me that you would never leave me!" Kai Schneider:" Yes, I promise. " Lana:" If you broke the promise? " Kai Schneider::" Do you want to punish me?". Lana:" No, no. I won't do it." Kai Schneider:" Then, what is it?" Lana:" I would die after you leave me and you would never find someone else like me. Even though you do find her? She's not yours. " Kai Schneider:" Haha, you are joking. It's impossible. I am a heartbreaker, not a loser. Even if a man falls in love with me, that's impossible. I would be fine and not miserable like what you said. "

"Want a piece of candy? Sugar might help." Claire nodded, the motion weary. Casper pulled out a small, crinkly candy wrapped in iridescent, rainbow-colored cellophane. He carefully unwrapped it to reveal a translucent, gem-like lozenge inside. Claire stared at it, her breath catching for a different reason. A wave of pure nostalgia, sweet and sharp, cut through the numbness. That specific candy… with that exact, garishly shiny wrapper… It was wildly popular at her high school. She'd loved them but could rarely have them because of her terrible sweet tooth and constant warnings from the dentist.

" me too bitch, and by the way, did you see that Asian guy " " yh what about him " " he's cute " " what no, he's not " I said utterly concerned " oh what, blonde guys are better now " " what's so bad about blonde guys " Shakes interrupts us he's black suit is on his hands this time he's biceps couldn't be more visible, he was looking like a hot stripper and he's tie isn't even loose yet, " like you don't know " Clarisse breaks the silence and leaves with a glass of champagne" I'll find you "

He slammed the locker shut hard enough to startle nearby teammates. “You okay, Cap?” Derek asked carefully this time. “I'm fine.” He wasn’t, not even close. Later that night, Noa stepped out of the convenience store near campus with instant noodles and cheap coffee inside a small paper bag. Cold wind brushed against his face. His body felt unbearably tired. Still, before heading home, he pulled out his phone again like an idiot. His thumb hovered over Diamond’s contact. Then, finally, he typed. “Diamond, you disappeared. Did you forget our promise?”

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

“Or as I like to call it: the graveyard of useless inventions.” She cracked a smile despite herself. “Like the one-cup pancake maker?” “Don’t knock the pancake shooter. It has potential.” “It’s a glorified ketchup bottle, Marcus.” “Only if you lack imagination.” It was so normal. So them. And still, the weirdness hovered between them like static. Later, during their break, Brenda found herself alone at the vending machine when Marcus walked in, holding two bags of clearance Halloween candy. “I bribed the new stockroom kid,” he said, tossing one her way. “Reese’s or bust.”

I kept my cool on the surface, grabbed the fruit basket, and headed for the door. However, I doubled back, catching Sean off guard as he prepped the go-bag. I sneakily shot a video and blasted it to my social media friends. Sean tried to stop me, all awkward. "We're an old married couple. What's there to show off?" At that, I put on a show of fury. "I'm about to give birth, and you're denying me even a sappy post? You're grounded, mister. Time to think about what you've done!"

Inside the box were a make up kit, a bottle of Chanel perfume, two pairs of shoes and a beautiful bag. "Well," exclaimed Audrey, "Jeremy did a thing" Penny sat with Jeremy's gifts around her, her face flushed with happiness. She was reading a note that had lain inside. 'Next Christmas, we will be together, honey' the note said. 'Thank heaven. I think I will be done with all this on January 12th so I will be able to meet you at the flat on the 15th. I want us to have a quiet dinner alone like old times. I'm a bit sick of these endless parties and I need a little bit of home life.... And you... "