Novel & Cerita Tori From Heartstopper

I yelled back. If Melissa was home she would be pissed but she and my dad had gone out on a date so we had the house to ourselves. I walked into the home theatre and walked over to where Tori was sitting. “Your snacks await you, my lady,” I said with a thick British accent. “Thank you, governor,” Tori replied as she picked up and tore open a bag of chips. She looked really adorable. Her long hair was tucked away in a bun and she was wearing a jumper that was way too big for her, sweatpants, and thick fluffy socks.

Tori stopped dancing and bid bye to her new friend as she struggled to take steps in my direction. "You look so pretty." She squealed, squashing my cheeks together between her palms. Drunk. Nope, wasted. "And, who is he?" She frowns at Blake as if the sight of him irritates her. Same, Tori, same. "Hey, I am Blake." He introduced himself with a charming smile as he extended his hand towards her for a handshake. "Blakey. That's a nice name." Tori says, thoughtfully, completely ignoring his hand which is still hanging in the air waiting for her to shake it. But she is too drunk to give a damn.

" Lexa.....," Arnold whispered gently like a quiet breeze, and a wee smile made it way to his lips. When he shifted closer to the person, he was astonished to see the person was none other than the girl he took a fancy on. He was glad but at the same time, puzzled as to why she was asleep in the forest. Then, the Prince looked back and saw again, the disgusting bloody parts of the rogue werewolves. This was when something clicked in his brain, and he straightened himself.

The kiss he gave me was long and slow, and by the end of it, I’d almost forgotten about Tori. Almost. Tori, it turned out, wasn’t content to just orbit Ethan. She wanted to make her presence known to me. The first time she spoke to me directly was in the hallway after third period. I was at my locker, swapping books, when her voice cut through the noise. “Ava, right?” I turned. She was standing there with two of her friends flanking her, her arms crossed, her smile sharp. “Yeah?” “I’m Tori. I’ve seen you around.” She tilted her head, examining me like I was a piece of art she was trying to decide whether to like. “You’re dating Ethan.”

she insisted, and Eric took the card hesitantly. "T-thank you," he replied, and he ran off immediately while tucking the card into his hoodie pockets. "I'm the only one who is oblivious to what is going on, aren't I? I mean, I already know you and Hazel aren't humans, but apart from that, I know nothing else," Tori mumbled with a deep frown. "It's best if you don't know more than you already do. Things are getting pretty dangerous these days," Beth replied as they continued to their car.

"I guess I'll have to deal with him myself." "Just give me a chance!" Tori blurted, louder than she'd meant to. She lowered her voice as passers-by stared daggers in her direction. "Please can you just give me a chance to try something?" "Aww," Drake cooed. "Are you going to use the power of love and friendship?" "No," Tori shot back. "The power of my vagina." Drake laughed and nodded before falling silent and matching her pace, walking her to the next class. As they arrived at the door, he stepped in front of her.

Straightening her shoulders high, she was determined to ruin Anika right there. Why not? It wasn’t like anyone would believe Anika’s words over hers. The moment she arrived, she flashed him her brightest smile. “Dr. Christopher, hi!” Christopher glanced at her briefly before returning his attention to the funeral proceedings. He barely managed to reply before his gaze left hers. Tori’s smile stiffened. “I take it that you don’t remember me. I’m Tori Gold. I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about the Golds.”

Something shifted again — shuffling of fabric, a step backward. “Don’t do anything stupid,” Tori added. “You keep your mouth shut, and no one gets hurt. But if I go down, I’m not going alone. You remember that.” Summer’s breath was fast and shallow. I thought she might cry. I thought she might break. But instead, she said, “I have to go.” “Good.” Footsteps. Fast ones. The door opened and shut. Silence. Long, stretching silence. Tori didn’t move. She stood still for what felt like forever, and I didn’t dare breathe. Then finally, she exhaled—just one long, sharp breath—and stalked toward the dresser.

My body had always felt wrong—soft hips, full chest, thighs that touched, and a stomach that rolled flat when I sat. Boys at college looked past me, all because I’m always hiding in these damn baggy sweaters and joggers. Without hesitation, I pull out my phone and force my numb fingers to begin scrolling all the way down to her name. Mia. I pressed the call. It rang once. Twice. “Hey Mia…it’s me, Tori.” I didn’t wait for her to speak. “Tori?” Her voice cut through the loud music in the background. “Uhmm, I’m kinda busy right now, can I call you—”

My gums officially itching to bite. ‘It’s time’ purrs Ash. Ash suddenly aware of our need to bite. My hand quick to spread open Tori’s legs as I move to lean forward. My hips still thrusting into him even as I move to kiss his chest. My lips quick in finding my spot. A spot that was just below his collar bone yet just above his heart. My heart. Tori my sole reason for breathing, for while I might have Jake and Alex, Tori was the one who kept us together, including Aaron.