Txt Keychains Novels & Stories

He told us after sound check. “After-party tonight. Label people. Other bands. You’re both coming.” Sable didn’t look surprised. I did. Jax dropped two thin black chains on the makeup table. Each one had a tiny silver pick charm. “You wear these. You don’t take them off. If anyone asks, they’re merch. If anyone looks at either of you too long, you look at me.” Sable put hers on first. I put mine on second. The chain sat cold against my throat.

The reason why Ethan did this, he wanted Cecy to fully introduce him so that he could show Larry who he was. "Yes, this is my childhood friend Larry," "this is my husband Ethan," hearing the name husband totally satisfied him as he smiled brightly. "We will take our leave," Cecy spoke as she walked past him. "Is that your keychain?" Ethan stared at the familiar keychain in Cecy 's hand. "Mmh, it's mine why?" It was a customized keychain and only three available in the country. Thinking of that, it brought him back to years back.

"Yeah! I've been eating lots of burgers." As Charlene was about to respond, Daisy abruptly took a crystal keychain out of her pocket. "This is for you, Ms. Ross. The keychain has a very unusual feature: a tiny white kitten inside a tiny pink kitty bag. 08:44 It resembled the one Jasmine had recently fastened to the zipper of her backpack, although it was colored differently. It was not surprising that Daisy and Jasmine had matching keychains, as Granger frequently took Daisy on outings with Thorne, Vesta, and other people. Charlene hesitated, but instead of asking, she grinned. "I adore it; it's lovely. I'm grateful, Daisy. Daisy's joy doubled when she heard Charlene enjoyed it, and she pull

the seller apologized. Mikhail shoved his hand inside his pockets and clenched his fists. It is true that he’s not Agatha’s boyfriend anymore, but the truth was painful. “But if you have a special person in your life, you can give one pair of the keychains.” “Is there anything special about these?” Agatha tossed a question. “Those keychains were made from Jade. It will keep your love ones safe.” “Like a lucky charm?” Agatha asked again. “Yes, like that.”

I walked towards him. "Crumpled paper?" I said raising my eyebrows. " Open it, stupid" he gave me joyful smile. He was excited. I looked at his face then to his hand for few times and took the paper from his hand. Wait a second, why is this paper heavy? I scratched the few layers of plain papers. A keychain. "Welcome to XAVIER'S Kavya" ,he clapped his hands as I observed the keychain. "Is this really necessary?" I said placing the keychain in paper.

She pulled off the ribbon and opened the small white box, revealing a set of tattoo style chokers in a variety of colors. "Oh! I love these, I used to have some." "But that's not the whole gift. Here." The smaller package revealed a tiny silver padlock, the body a little bigger than a dime, shaped like a heart. . "See, the way it works is the chokers can be fastened with the padlock, like a collar, but it doesn't look like one, and your hair will hide the lock if you want it to. What do you think?" I looked up at Aly's eyes, which were shining with awe, her mouth open slightly. "Put one on me?"

The world seemed to narrow as I stepped forward, my heels echoing softly in the sudden silence. Keys. A set of keys lay among the cosmetics, glinting under the recessed lights. Ordinary at first glance—except for the keychain. Silver and gold. Interlocked. My breath caught. I knew that keychain. I had designed it myself. Slowly, deliberately, I bent down and picked it up. Janet’s breath hitched. Kingsley went very still. I turned the keys in my hand, the metal cool against my skin, my pulse roaring in my ears.

Opening the bag he took out two velvet boxes. I furrowed my eyebrows and he approached me. He nodded me to stand up and I did, walking closer to him. He opened the two boxes revealing a beautiful necklace and a key chain. Both of them were silver and brought our initials. The necklace brought the Z for Zayn and the chain A for Alexis. He took the necklace in his hands and locked eyes with me.

“Wait.” Keiran paused. Spiro reached to his neck and removed a thin chain I had not noticed before. Hanging from it was a tiny black scale pendant, no larger than the nail of my thumb. It looked dark at first, but when it caught the light, I saw faint lines of deep blue running through it, like night holding lightning under its skin. Spiro held it out to Keiran. “Wear this,” Spiro instructed. Keiran looked at the pendant, then at him. “What is it?”

Thea was sprawled on the floor with her coloring books while Elijah and I sat on the couch, my legs draped across his lap as if we couldn’t bear to not be touching after the days apart. “Oh, I almost forgot,” Elijah said suddenly, reaching into his pocket. “I have something for you, Thea.” She perked up immediately, abandoning her coloring to scramble over to us. “A present? What is it?” Elijah pulled out a small plastic keychain with a cartoonish dinosaur dangling from it. Thea’s eyes lit up as she took it from him. “It’s so cute!” she exclaimed, already clipping it onto her school backpack, which was sitting nearby. “I love dinosaurs!”