Wallpaper Booktok Novels & Stories

I told her "Why so random? My body is basicly the same" "No you're thinner since you came back from UK" "I don't know why maybe I have a few worms down in my stomach" She chuckled "Worms?" I asked and chuckled "Ehmm, Joeykie-ya, can you please pass me my phone?" She asked and yes her phone is beside my phone. I press her phone's home button and I smiled by looking at her wallpaper. Her wallpaper is when I kneel in front of her proposing her. I chuckled. "What?" She asked

She said like a little boss and we all laughed. As Dahlia and Tori were laughing, I immediately took a picture. I then snapped several pictures and we all looked at them afterwards. The pictures were so beautiful and right before their eyes, I set up the one where they were laughing as my wallpaper. It was my favorite. Tori tensed up and I knew what was going through her mind. I turned to her. "Don't think about it. It's my phone and my life, I choose what I do with it." She nodded but I could tell she wasn't so comfortable.

Emails. G***l was her work profile. Not that. Wait. Personal. Photos, maybe. I swiped and checked her photos, seeing a folder at the bottom with Layla in a yellow dress as the wallpaper. The picture was old. I tapped on it and the wallpaper was a facade. The album contained other pictures. A woman with black hair in a jumpsuit. Another man was beside her. Bella was there. Andrew was too. And at the far end of the picture, Layla and Aiden. With his hands seizing her waist. Like they were his. Like she was his.

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But there are some people who still longs for more rather than staying in the room, locked up and just playing games. I am one of them. And now, I have friends, and I finally get along with my family. I also have found the love of my life. I am Miss Wallflower, and this is my story. END

She felt proud of what she did for once, she did something good. The paint is same as the one outside excluding the shadow grey which would've made it look too manly and less homey. Inside is painted alabaster and corn. The corn wasn't painted but it's one those unique wallpapers that define royalty. Even the wallpapers are enclosed in square shaped p.o.p around it, one of them have a daisy clock that has the shape of a rose. The other two are empty of anything but it still manage to look stylish to her eyes. Just the way they shone in the light and how they brighten up the room is soothing to tensed muscles.

That would have been my new wallpaper. **************

Everything was impeccably clean, and the vintage theme of the space never failed to impress me. Curious, I wandered over to Yohan’s bookshelves and selected a book to read while waiting for him. His collection was diverse, filled with an interesting mix of genres. Just as I was about to start reading, my eyes landed on his laptop, still open on his desk. Thinking to shut it down for him, I walked over and pressed a key to wake the screen. The moment the desktop appeared, my breath hitched. His wallpaper. A man and a woman kissing at sunset near the sea.

Soon I hear the sounds coming from it - very noisy gun shots, bomb explosions and shouts which are too exaggerated and unnecessary. I lie down and pull a pillow over my head. Before my eyes is a wallpaper of a popular musician. He is posed around a car without shirt and three women wearing just bras and panties. I don't know who started it but it was hard now to see a musician posed without nude women. In Kent's room, he too had a wallpaper of a rapper covering every corner of his room. I have never understood the reasoning behind these wallpapers used to decorate a room like the drawing of Einstein. It seems to be a foolish attempt to idolize these men.

It’s a new update of the prior two dimension project of the same class. Discreetly, I put it up. A closer inspection and I am greeted by a white lion’s picture on the wallpaper. ‘Voila!’ Sierra claps behind me. ‘I hope the owner is as glossy as the piece is.’ ‘And why would it matter?’ I cross my arms on my chest, feeling all jittery and excited in the pit of my stomach. ‘You will know it. Let’s find out who the hottie is.’ She winks at me, collecting her belongings. I share a look with Julie and follow along.