Why Does Miss Circle Like Oreos Novels & Stories

“Thanks.” “Of course.” The woman placed the plate back on the table and found her seat again. Still smiling kindly, she asked, “Are you one of the girls from Michaelanburg?” Rain had just bitten into the cookie. The woman was right. It was delicious. The texture of the oats mingling with the plump fruit sent a burst of flavor through her mouth. She chewed quickly so that she could answer, but she’d certainly be finishing this scrumptious delight. “I am,” she said, once her mouth was mostly empty.

And no, I wouldn't get the chance to know that because there is no way in hell I am wearing any of these things she bought. I am so disappointed in mom. I thought she had taste... "Thanks mom," I force a smile. "Camilla, I don't know much about you and I hope with time we will get to know each other. But I heard you are obsessed with Oreos..." Drew has been hiding a box of oreos behind his back. "So I got you these." I snatch them from his hand in delight and quickly bite into the creamy sided one. Oreos are life! "Why do I feel that oreos make you happy than my trendy outfit?" mom asks.

Later on that day, I was sitting cross-legged on my bed watching today's episode of pretty little liars while eating my favorite snack. Oreos. Lots of them. I usually hide them under my bed but since my mother found them, she threatened to throw them out. And I was so worried about my babies that I threw a fit in the house. Since that day, I kept all of my favorite snacks hidden in my cupboard. After eating two to three packets of oreos, I was lying peacefully on my bed, my hands behind my head and my legs crossed straight when suddenly, someone stood in front of the television. What the hell?

He rolls his eyes and looks at Maria who is looking around with glistening eyes, swinging her legs. " Hello, Little Missy! What do you want to eat?" He pinches her nose. " Ice cream and hot chocolate!" she sticks her tongue out, running over her lips with excitement. " What about you? Oryx!" " Well, Coincidentally, Same." I laugh. We both have sweet teeth. " No wonder you two get along well. Same taste buds. Anyway, will be ready soon. Meanwhile, Oryx. I have some information on that matter. You should take a look!"

"I want to eat my cinnamon roll. And you gotta eat one too. They smell really good and I know you like sweets. And I bet you haven't had breakfast yet." "I promise I'll eat," Scott sighed. "And I don't want you to choke. Eat, or talk. You can only do one, not both. There's like, four pieces of egg left, then you can have some cinnamon roll." "Fine... Oh! Ms. Gail, Mr. Howard, I didn't introduce Michael yet, this is my best friend Michael. He works with me at FedEx and he takes all kinds of cool pictures for Instagram and he's thirsty for Edwardo the weatherman on TV."

“Only the bravest eat oatmeal on the first day of school.” Wendy cracks a smile. “It’s gross,” she whispers. “Well, it builds character,” I say, walking over. “Or so your mom tells me.” Behind us, Mia chuckles softly. She’s by the sink, drinking a mug of hot chocolate. Her diamond ring sparkles in the sunlight coming in through the window. Our ring. She’s glowing. Literally. Her skin has that radiant softness. Her hand moves to her belly more often now, like she can already feel the heartbeat there. She’s pregnant. She hasn’t said much this morning. Neither have I.

" The man bent his body, then walked away. Meanwhile Athena stared at her fingers, there was a ring around it, Alex's ring, a sign of his ownership. She is very happy right now. Her eyes glanced at her drink and smiled, like an oreo milkshake she can never make everyone the same as the principle, white like milk, there will definitely be a difference represented by the blackness of Oreo powder mixed with milk. The secret is how to make everything come together, in a beautiful gray and, in the end, everything will taste sweet. Beautiful in time.

All the while planning on how to make his mate jealous and talk to him again. Olive purposely wore a skimpy printed skirt and a short sleeved crop top to the Circular Cabinet. Her hair was in a loose ponytail, with the short strands falling freely and sexily over her face. She had rubbed a light red lipstick on her lips and added mascara to her eyebrows. It wasn't much makeup, but she looked beautiful more than before. As she walked slowly into the Circular Cabinet, Dolly and Vanessa's eyes popped open. “That's with the 'high school girl is meeting her crush' outfit?” Vanessa quickly asked. Olive chuckled and walked in fully. She looked around and when she was certain it was just the three o

Annie was slumped on the sofa, mindlessly watching some horrific TV nightmare, something about crazy rich housewives in McMansions who all hated each other. Idly, she noticed they were all very orange. She reached for the carton of ice cream that Jax had brought over the day before, and was shocked to see that it was empty. She’d actually horfed down two entire family-sized tubs of Oreo cookie ice cream in one day, along with far too many Zero Cokes, which made zero sense, now that she stopped and thought about it.

Left all alone, Madonna sagged down into a small stool by the counter and sighed, her gaze on the door where her friend had just went out of. She asked for a reason but all she got was her saying she's a mistress's daughter. Wait, could that be the reason why? Could it be that they despise her because she's the daughter of the former Alpha's mistress? Well, that actually makes sense now. **** "All done." Yet again, Circle came over to Xavier's desk and dropped the file in her hand on it. "Done with this one again?" Amused, Xavier looked up at her. Circle eagerly nodded and Xavier gave a small chuckle.