Taesha Bennett の小説・ストーリー

"Scarlett." ******

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."

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

’ Ashley thought with hatred forming in her head. “Gina Lee. A pleasure to meet you here. I’m Helen Ross, a designer at Sapphire Group.” Hearing Helen’s sweet voice made Ashley grit her teeth and formed her hand into a fist. She was trying her best not to set Helen on fire. “Oh my! You must be the famous Tiana Winters” Helen offered her hand to shake Ashley’s hand, “It is my pleasure to meet-“ She paused with her eyes wide, “You.. Ashley, is that you?”

Standing next to her is a blonde and she seems to be telling the blonde something. "Hmm, you like that one, don't you?" Tessa chimes in as she giggles loudly. She's becoming irritating. "Who's she?" I ask, surprised at how gruff my voice sounds. I clear my throat. Terrance turns around to stare at both women as he looks back at me. "The blonde or the redhead?" "The redhead. Who's she?" I ask, slipping my hands inside my pants pockets. "Gianna Haines. She's a real beauty, herself. She loves fashion and she is from Texas. I'm not sure she's your type, though. She's too pure, Mr. Black." Terrance says.

She might be a scholarship student with a humble background but she’s ten times better than any other student that attends Ravenshire. I’ve watched her, I’ve been watching her for a very long time now and I know the way she thinks. The way she calculates without realizing she’s doing it, the way she always looks like she’s one bad day away from either breaking something or fixing everything. Nova Bennett is not soft neither is she the type of girl who folds under pressure, She is a go-getter in the purest, most inconvenient form of the word.

She held his hands as they walked inside getting checked and pointed at the direction of their section. She was wearing a green mini shirt and white inner top with a green matching long coat wearing her Jimmy Choo high top boots. Her Hair was in a Black bouncy curls wig accessories with a diamond J necklace and earrings. "We are late." Ire said. "We can't be late na." Victor said. "See how Tiana's eyes lit up seeing her man." Kehinde joked and James sideeyed her. "You guys did not tell me it's Burna Boy nowwww!!" Tiana said excitedly as Burna Boy was performing 'Ye' now and the whole crowd was singing loudly.

The Winter Paris Competition is over and I can finally relax. With Tanya Pennington named the winner, I can finish out the remainder of my Model Perfect contract and be away from the spotlight. All eyes are on Tanya Pennington and her girlfriend, Lucia Perez. Tanya is the first lesbian to become a model girl winner for Model Perfect. All social media platforms are buzzing with the news. As for me, I am glad it's all turning out the way it needs to.

" Deuce thinks about this for a while. She doesn't smell pure human. I can sense that there is something supernatural about her, but I doubt that she is even aware of it. I will have to talk with the moon goddess about this. I extended my hand towards her. "My name is Christian Sampson, but you can call me Chris." Without any hesitation, she grasps my hand and shakes it. " My name is Virginia Elliot, but my friends call me Rae." I feel this warm fuzzy feeling where our hands are connected. The feeling of familiarity is present again, there is also this bell in my head at hearing the name Elliot. I know that I know that name from somewhere in my past. I cocked my head to the side as I looked

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.