The Me I Was Kenzie Novels & Stories

she asks, tilting her head, her eyes peering into my soul. It feels like she can see right through me… “I am … Kenzie….” “Are you now?” she asks in a challenging manner. Then she gives me a warm smile. “See, now we know each other” she says in a confident, warm tone… almost making me believe it… Her eyes are locked with mine, and I don’t know if it’s the sugar-rush from my milkshake, but I swear her eyes are glowing silver. Trapping me with them.

Three minutes later we are in mom's old car heading to Pete's house. "Did you sleep with him?" I ask "Fuck no" she says with distate in her voice. We are dressed in black. Kenzie and Kenna look like the same person the same as mike except he's male. Kenna's hair is black the same as Mikes. Kenzie is a dark brown haired but she dyed her hair black to look like the others.

"No, you don't talk, I'm talking!" "Macie never did a damn thing to you to deserve what you did to her! You should be ashamed of your ass! You should get on your hands and knees and beg her forgiveness! Not only did you break her heart, but you cost her her job!" Kenzie retorts. "What?" He asks. Kenzie held up her hand again. "Shut it! I hope you're happy with yourself! Good job setting her up and almost getting her raped! Oh and sending those pictures? What was the fucking point?" She demands.

"Sounds like someone likes it kinky." "I do not!" I desperately denied, although my friends' knowing expressions indicated that they weren't buying it. "Ok fine - I have my preferences, but I'm not that out there." "So that's why you got a job here;" Nikki began, "so that you could live out your Fifty Shades fantasy with Mr Gray himself." "They're not even spelt the same," I argued, making both Conner and Nikki laugh. "Believe me, I checked." Once we'd finished up with our food, we started our short journey back to the office. I had a lot of work still left to do before I was able to clock off, and I was certainly planning to get home at some point today.

" I turned to the table of Trix and Ken's parents. "Where are you from son?" Ken's mom asked. "I just went to the bathroom for a while, why are they applauding?" "Didn't you hear Trixie sing?" Ken raised an eyebrow before shaking his head. "Trix? Sing? pfft, mommy--" he didn't finish what he was saying when Trixie suddenly called him, he was still standing on the stage. "Hubbyyyy!!!" Everyone immediately turned to Ken. _ Trixie Forteza Fernandez's Pov.

She didn't care that the livestream was still ongoing. She tore apart the agreement I had signed right in front of everyone. There were loud gasps. Security immediately rushed onto the stage to escort Josie away. "Andrew, I'm your wife! How could you keep something this important from me? Do you have any conscience?" I let out a sarcastic laugh. To let Alex return to a normal life, she had treated me as a test subject. She castrated me without proper anesthesia. She had always believed she could decide how my body was used, and now she was talking to me about having a conscience?

Throughout our way back home Dylan only spoke to me once. I was tired to even read meanings to it. I just wanted to be on bed as soon as I can. It didn't help the matter when cameras were flashed across our faces when we walked out of the hall. It was as if the cameras were on standby waiting for us to come out and they took us by surprise but I maintained the situation as much as I could. Smile but not too wide. Don't show any weakness. Act so fucking in love with each other. My new life. My new identity as Leilani Black.

she was bent on making quincy suffer with the help of her lesbian friend summer so that's how she got quincy kidnapped and tortured her sexually everyday" she said and I gave a shout "WHAT!" "yeah believe me" she added "so why're you helping us I thought you were on ginger side" said Kenzie "I was never on ginger side, ginger is a spoilt brat and has always been a threat to me since grade 5 when she told everyone he dad's pays my bills and a daughter of a poor driver who drives her dad, I was every hurt and I begged my dad not to work for them but he insisted since we had no choice ,we depends on my dad's salary to feed myself and my little brother, and when we were in grade right she made