The Coolest Girl In Town の小説・ストーリー

I sighed and smiled at everybody´s antics—the typical high school party on full flare. “What is the most beautiful girl doing in the corner?” A husky voice said beside me, and I looked to the side to see Maddox raking his eyes over me, almost eye-fucking me. “I believe Tiffany is the most beautiful, and she is dancing with Hudson...” I pointed out the head cheerleader. The picture-perfect Barbie doll, who had legs for days, perky breasts, and a face of a doll... I was just an average girl who had some good looks going for me, but I never felt above average, or at least, never above Tiffany.

And harassing me wasn't enough. They started competing over who got to pick Gigi up from school. A Maybach. A Porsche. A Bentley. Gigi gripped her backpack straps, totally lost, while parents and kids stared. With everyone watching, I swallowed my anger, took her hand, and started to leave. Then a pink Rolls-Royce pulled up outside the school. Yuna stepped out in an elegant dress, designer bag in hand, and headed straight for us. Right in front of everyone, she bent down and pinched Gigi's cheek.

Meanwhile, the group of girls around Theo had already rushed over like a pack of wolves. “Oh my God! Jason! Is it really him? Am I dreaming?! Someone pinch me!” “He’s insane… he’s actually insane… He’s too handsome! My legs are shaking!” “I heard he even has grandmother fans! He even charmed an eighty-year-old lady!” “Move! Let me see him! If I don’t sleep with Jason once in this lifetime, what’s the point of living?!” Who was the hottest young star in the entertainment industry right now? No matter who you asked—

she took that as an invitation to sit down beside me, which is a bummer cause I was hoping to sit alone to the ride there. I was tempted to give a snarky remark, but she might find humor in that as well so I opted not to... I let it pass by like a rhetorical question. “I'm Luna by the way,” she extended her hands towards me. “And I'm not interested,” I ignored it. Surely that should be enough for the girl to get the memo... Should! She laughed again. “I think you and I are gonna get along just fine 'Not Interested'” she quoted. I genuinely made an effort not to roll my eyes, but it was near impossible, especially when I'm going to be dealing with 'this' the entire bus ride to Miseri Camp. Th

Sitting beside me is my best and only girl friend, Chloe. Charlotte Loise, also known as Chloe, is the daughter of one of the most famous fashion designers in the world. I want to emphasize that Chloe is the hottest and most beautiful girl in this school. She is charismatic, charming, talented, care free and very fashionable. No wonder every guy in our school wants to date her, not to mention the models and celebrities outside the premise.

We looked around and saw the boys roaming around behind us with their hands in the pockets. My eyes twinkled and brightened with happiness and I mumble out the one word where I have always wanted to go ever since I was a child. "Rollercoaster" I shouted out too hyped up on energy to care about the people who turned their heads to look at me. Who was this person? All this confidence from where? Did I accidentally bumped into someone so hard that we exchanged souls? I feel bad for the person that got my soul. That'd be super cool though.

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she uttered after breaking the kiss. "Believe it or not, we're meant for each other, and I'm going to make you mine. I love challenges in my life. The more you push me away, the closer you'll come to me. I might be your weakness, but you're my peace and my strength. See you soon, my badass girl," he said, leaving after pecking her lips.

It feels as if we have returned to the past before all the nightmare began and for once, the burning rage within me quells to a simmering ember. Morning has come and gone and by now, the whole town knows that Jonas has fallen from grace. Russo and Tore combed through Jonas’ residence and found girls, all naked and chained like dogs in his basement. He had force fed them meth until they were addicted to it before making them work as sex slaves in exchange for more crack. Some of the girls are from my village while others are not; many have lost their sanity. One even attempted to bite off Russo’s fingers when he tried to set her free. I count myself lucky to not have succumbed to such a fate.