Timidgirl Novels & Stories

The charity event is almost done. So Tessa decided to go to the comfort room. She stood before the mirror, her eyes red and swollen from the tears she had shed. The reflection staring back at her seemed to echo her inner turmoil. She whispered to herself, her voice barely audible in the silent room, "Why can't I be like her? Why can't I be confident and strong, like Cindy?"

' Sia has really disappointed me today, I thought she was sure a good girl, but today I am starting see her in a different light' ################

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

The buggy wasn't as fast as the one Dais got in and I was getting mad. "Safety first ma'am" The student tipped his hat at me and wink which only made me roll my eyes. "I...I...I'll be there in a minute" the other girl beside me in the buggy whispered shakily into the phone, her voice wavering and cracking. I took a long glance at her. She was a very timid looking girl with short black hair and slender build, she had her head down and she was staring at her feet and pinching at her skirt.

Liza embarrassingly apologised for being so jumpy. The man introduced himself as Tim and pointed out his little girl Tina that was already over playing with Gabe. Liza and Time began chatting about their children and Liza felt content at meeting a new friend. Tim appeared older than Liza maybe in his mid-thirties, he had dark short and messy hair with speckles of grey throughout, he also had some stubble on his chin. Liza's eyes began discretely roaming his body taking in his broad shoulders, his rolled-up business shirt showing colourful tattoos all over his arms and soft hands. She realised she had been staring too long when Gabe came bounding up asking for his food and drink. Liza had not

"Cáel, would you please start banging them. The estrogen floating around this place is starting to fuck with my mind." "Not happening," Nikita stated firmly. "He cannot sate my lusts," Elsa pledged. Invitation to try. "Lady, I really don't know who you are, but I've had to put up with twenty orgasms in one night, so if you think your that much of a sexual badass, plan to have your mind broken," Timothy stated with certainty. I looked at him in confusion. Timothy was struggling to put a face to the lack of sleep. "That girl from the Korean place," we said simultaneously. Damn, she'd been flexible and in great shape. She ran 10K's. I really should call her back.

Who was that someone? Even before she got to think of something else, Theresse peeked inside the tent, calling for her attention. “Hi, Timothee,” she said. Tim was quick to hide the phone as if the girl knew what she was doing, as if the personal assistant knew what she was thinking, that she just read a hate tweet about her and how that was making her confused about the whole situation.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

My eyes find the window, back to the days he's reminding me of "I remember this girl who would look into the eyes of the tallest kids around and won't back down or won't even flinch. Not the Smallest flinch. I don't know if I miss it, but I never saw it, so no I'd never thought you struggle to sleep at night or that you were so fucking scared of so many things” My throats lock at his words, I force down a swallow, and I barely manage to chocked out “That's because I practice. I'd stay up at night practicing not to be afraid. Do you know what that's like? Practicing not to be afraid? I'd force my body to work with my mind, I convince my body that being weak isn't an option. It will never be a

Tiny compared to most girls in this school. And when I say little I mean five feet three inches. We all towered over her. All of us were over six feet tall and built. We worked out and street fight every once in a while cause I like beating ass at times. She had one friend, a Mandy chick I think but she was hardly here and she took up for Alexis sometimes. Personally she seemed off and I didn't trust her one bit.