Tabitha Sims Novels & Stories

Tabitha spoke from behind him before returning to her usual posture of leaning back on the couch. She wore a golden dress, whereas Jack wore a white suit. I don't know why, but the way she was scanning me and Sawyer made me uncomfortable. "For what?" I asked Tabitha, shocking everyone. "Um, for the disrespect," she gulped, almost as if she was forcing herself not to lose her temper.

and every single dancing step she took was really amazing and that got all the students to start cheering her up, and hers was more louder than that of Samira. Samira boiled in anger where she sat, she has never been defeated before, but here she is been defeated by a newbie who just walked into the school a few days ago and stole the spotlight....... " thanks" Nicki bowed her head and came down from the stage. " wow!! I have never met a dancer as good as Nicki... the ananymous girl is no compare to her" he said and looked at the whole anxious students who are really eager to hear the results from the summers..

Natasha always found a way to make herself the centre of attention in every room she walked into, but this time, she wasn’t the one in command. “Miss Hyest,” Mr. Bolden said, turning to Tabitha. “Tell me about yourself. You are a very charming young lady, even though you haven’t really said much since you got here. And might I say that dress looks lovely on you.” Tabitha’s face went red, and I saw her fiddle with her fingers a bit. Mr. Bolden really had a way with words. “Thank you,” she muttered. “But there really isn’t much to tell. I went to the University of Pennsylvania and studied Business and Finance, and now I am working for Mr. Ross as his secretary.”

I tell her, bracing myself for the part that came next. "Even signing a contract with his partner, in return I had to be friends with his daughter", Camila's eyes still stared at me, waiting. How is she so invested in me tonight?. She's been invested in me a lot of times, but this one was different. And just staring back into her eyes and falling into her gaze, I felt a warm and fuzzy feeling all over my body. "Let me guess, you fell in love" Camila nods, "I remember her, Brooke Simmons, teen magazine's most beautiful asset" she says with an eye roll, whoa.

Rumor was she screamed Shayne's name in court like it was some tragic love story. None of it mattered. Not to me. I wasn't anybody's simp, and definitely not love-brained. Boyfriend or no boyfriend, I was still gonna treat myself right. My life was never built to orbit around romance. The Chat Feed barely buzzed anymore: [Ley's glowing up. Love this version of her!] [Certified Girlboss arc.] [Hope she meets someone better.] I shut off my phone and glanced out the window. The sun was perfect, the breeze soft.

She wasn't entirely sure if Hayden had actually sent Lena such a video, but she knew for a fact that he had pressured Lena into ending their engagement. Everyone saw that Leah had stopped crying, and their opinions immediately started shifting. "She really stopped crying! Is the video real?" "So, it was her who got cheated with her future brother-in-law and came to sabotage her sister's livestream for agricultural assistance?" "I was just thinking, she really has that fake innocent vibe. She's all dressed up so perfectly, but she doesn't look like someone here for agricultural aid at all. She's just a spoiled rich girl." More and more people began doubting Leah. Her chest heaved with anger.

But when I think that she is going to attack or retaliate, she seems to deflate entirely. “This has to be some sort of cruel joke,” she murmurs, a sniffle escaping her. “First I lose Anthony, and now you,” she continues, fixing her gaze on Atticus. “You’re saying that you don’t even remember me.” “What?” Atticus huffs. “Are you going to pretend to be pathetic to try to get me to believe your bullshit? I’m sorry but…” “I’M NOT!” Tabitha shrieks, letting a burst of energy escape her that makes all the windows around us shatter. “I DON’T WANT YOUR PITY! I DON’T EVEN WANT YOU AROUND ME RIGHT NOW!”

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

Simon whispered besides Tristan "Yes and I was dead serious about it," Tristan replied. "Are you sure? Because you are literally eye fucking her Tristan," Simon said the obvious making Tristan roll his eyes in return. "I am not okay. And what's your problem with me? Stop speaking to me," Tristan said in a hush tone making Simon giggle silently. "She's Lydia Melton. One of the most sought out models currently. I heard she's a hard one. You won't be able to get her to sleep with you. She's not an easy one looking for a rich man to build a name for herself," Simon said to Tristan.