Unfortunately Yours Tessa Bailey の小説・ストーリー

Quickly, she grabbed a bottle of water and handed it to her, gesturing to her to take a seat. After a while, Lucy sensed that she was calm then she asked. “You’re safe now….calm down, what’s your name?” “I’m Sandra…you can call me sassy.” She replied. “Well sassy….how did you get into that mess?” Lucy asked, staring at her torn dress. Her hair was rumpled, she had bruises on her body, her eyes looking so weak and drained. “It’s…it’s a long story ma.” Sassy answered, staring at her feet.

~ Sylara's POV ~ "The best way to forget a man is to get tangled up with another one, girl. So relax, and let’s party all night like it’s our last," my best friend Ashley declared as she poured me another glass of tequila, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I sighed and took the glass. "Seriously, Ashley, do you think it was a good idea coming all the way to Cabo from Brooklyn?" "We traveled across states to spend spring break here. Why think about it now?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at me like I had just spoken nonsense.

It’s been years since I’ve seen my Dad look this unkept. He’s wearing a t-shirt and a sweatpants. Vance Moretti does not wear t-shirts and sweatpants in public, not to mention the bloody gauze on his forehead, which is due for a change. “Someone is targeting us,” I hear him say, after zoning out a bit. “What?” I ask, though I heard him clearly the first time. “There was a shootout at your birthday party.” I feel Kaitlyn caressing my hand beneath the covers. Her touch keeps me grounded when I’m so close to leaving my body. I continue to stare at him speechless. It pains me to know that while everyone around me is so shaken…I’m numb and clueless.

Alexander asked. Tessa shrugged, "I couldn't get a cab back home. And I can't get through to Aaron" She said, obviously lying about not getting through to Aaron. He didn't want him to get the wrong signal. "Then, would it be safe to say that I want to save a damsel in distress?" Alexander said, grinning hard at Tessa who kept a straight face. "I'm not in distress Alexander, thanks for offering to help though. But I'm sure I'm going to get a cab soon" Tessa replied, giving him a side smile.

That she'd made me lunch and written me notes and was currently sitting on my balcony waiting for me to decide if love was enough to rebuild what we'd broken. "My mother was the third person," I said, starting with shocking news. The words landed heavily. Sophia's hand found mine across the table. Lena's expression sharpened, predatory, protective. "Explain," Lena said. So I explained. The bathroom, the listening, the weaponized intimacy. The collaboration with Stephanie, the attempted sabotage, the confession in my living room while pizza cooled on the floor. I told them about the bath, about Alex's hands in mine, about the way she'd held me through revelations that should have destroyed us

“Why? Why would you do that? Isn’t that a death sentence for all of us?” “I don’t think so,” I said. “I trust them. Shaun is a great leader and I trust myself . . . And you.” A knock at the door stopped our conversation and I nodded at Peter. He went to open the door and there stood Bailey. She had her fighting suit on, which was a fitted silver material. Her hair was long and platinum blonde. Her eyes, however, were as dark as the night sky. She nodded at Peter and followed him inside.

“I promised your mom that I would take good care of you, but I …” As she said this, Veronica’s voice started to catch. Tiffany glanced at the red bruise on the back of her hand before looking up at Veronica. She usually portrayed herself as such a strong woman but now, she seemed to be teary-eyed. Tiffany could not hold it in any longer as she collapsed onto the floor in an embarrassing manner. “Veronica, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was scared… I’m really scared! I know that the Bailey family will grow tired of me eventually, so I wanted to make a name for myself within the modeling industry before that happens.

The moment I opened the school group chat, my stomach dropped. Messages. Pictures. Comments. Humiliation was waiting for me. I locked the screen immediately and set it aside. “How could she do this to me?” I whispered. “Forget Tiffany,” Tessa said coldly. “Right now, I’m more interested in killing Darius.” Joel shifted awkwardly. “I should have told you about her letting me live with her–” “It’s okay. It doesn’t change anything.” Tessa said warmly. Silence. “Damn,” Joel said quietly, shaking his head. “I’m sorry to hear that. I didn’t know things between you and Tiffany got this bad.”

Every revelation is more horrifying than the last, but it’s also strangely cathartic to let the truth out to somebody who understands unconditionally. Layla is the first to break the silence. “You said it wants Tanner?” she asks. “I know it sounds crazy, but I think it possessed him,” I say. “He lost time, said he didn’t remember anything. He tried to… he grabbed me. I punched him and got away. It was his body, but it wasn’t him inside. I know it wasn’t.” “Oh god,” Layla gasps. “Bailey, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”

Arisa was also hosting this type of party- the mild one which I preferred more compared to those wild ones. I observed the surrounding, giving small smiles to my friends who greeted me as they passed by. I rolled my eyes as I watched a deer mascot dancing out of beat at the top of the table then I saw Bailey in the middle of the crowd with her new friend, Chase. I wondered how she managed to look like fine when in truth, she was dying inside. We still haven't heard anything from Tiana yet. Bailey's mother said she was certain that Tiana was still in a coma but that was it. We still didn't know any specific details about her condition. They were doing everything they could to reach her but Ti