Romans & histoires Tales From A Not-so-fabulous Life

This is it. This is how my story ends—not with romance, not with adventure—but with deportation and unpaid cleaning fees. I forced a shaky smile. “Uh… would a membership card from Target count?”

Hello there! I see you are back for more of my confessions, it’s good to have you back. I ain’t got much to say so let’s get on with this My apologies! Before we start I gotta inform you the tale you are about to witness isn’t my experience so I will tell it as I heard it without omitting or adding anything, hope you enjoy it Life is a crazy son of a bitch you know? One moment you are living a badass life with zero care to the world and the next you are all over a mortal cause of how good the sex was. But damn it the sex was fire—only if I could have it one last time

This story- although a fairy-tale- doesn’t begin with once upon a time nor does it end in happily ever after. No, our story begins in a small town- not too far from here- where an ambitious young girl called Arabella lives with her widowed father, Abraham. Arabella doesn’t come from a large or rich family, it is just her and her alcoholic father that live in the small two-bedroom townhouse in the middle of the small, yet quaint township of Redwood.

“I knew that you were a greedy person but I didn’t know that you could take anyone’s life for your own concern! I will not let you live until I see you in the prison” “I didn’t kill him! it was just an accident” Keith started hesitating. “Stop lying you greedy man! You’re a thief and a murderer! All you love is money!” Henry accused. Keith slammed the door and went back in. “You didn’t go to work today? Asked his little daughter Victoria. “No.” “Why and who was on the door?” Martina came and sat beside Keith.

Working at a cinema has its befits. I was working a night shift however our cinema isn't busy. A film called dumb money came out and has has next to no one watching it. Until these two cute guys came in and showed me the tickets I showed them the screen and had a little chat with them defo cute and gay. It was 10.15 I checked there screen. I walked in on them sucking each other off. I was surprised but being bi and a lack of sex this year I asked if they need help

It has become her one and only dream in life. It's been a week, since she has joined the university. Almost every student in the university, belonged to a rich and well known family, except for her and some other scholarship students. Sia had finally got to know about the lavish lifestyle of people. Everyone was arrogant and was proud of what their family had earned for them, so they can live their lives, peacefully.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

"Okay, okay. Maia, make sure you scream nice and loud so I can enjoy the show too," Raul said. They said long-haul truckers were a crude bunch. I was seeing it firsthand now. I couldn't believe the things coming out of their mouths. My face was burning a deep crimson. For the rest of the day, I lay on the sleeper berth in the back while the two men chatted up front. Most of their conversation consisted of raunchy jokes and dirty talk. I tried to act uninterested, but they were so loud that every word reached my ears.

"I know that but I still think it's still extreme" "I only punish those who deserve to be punished" She sighed. "Did Daniela work in the factory" "She did, once but couldn't keep up. She's pretty lazy and don't tell her I said that" "I'm definitely gonna tell her" "Whatever" "How much is your net worth Darrell?" Too many questions "You should ask g****e" "Darrell" she hit my shoulders. "OK fine. Forty five billion dollars" Her jaw dropped. "What?" "Close your mouth before something gets into it" I teased.

I fell unconscious for minutes that seemed like eternity but Asher didn't care about me, but his baby who his mistress was carrying. “Barren” The word still echoed in my mind even when I tried to shake it off, he saw me as someone who's barren, he called me a BARREN WOMAN. I had never known Asher was so desperate to get a child. We never talked about it the hard way, we were never bothered by it but I was wrong, I was only being kept in the dark.