Yours Truly Abby Jimenez Novels & Stories

"Why must it be me? Do you intend to take Rye away with you? Amp! I'll simply remain behind. It appears that you do not desire my presence—" Rye chuckled. "Abby quit acting like a kid. He's only asking you. Will you accompany me?" she said while looking behind her. Abby rolled her eyes before shutting the door. Rye smiled. "I'll interpret that as a positive response." She was a little astonished when she noticed that Ace was looking at her. She said, "Just drop us off at Shine and Dime." --- Rye awoke early the following morning and prepared food for herself and Ace. Yesterday's events at Shine and Dime restaurant were successful. The manager, Mrs. Guzman, comprehends her situation. She simp

"No matter what you do you won't be able to satisfy his big ego" Abby chuckled, she stood up and held Amelia's shoulders. "Trust me I know that infact I've witnessed it many times and guess what? I'm here to help" "All the members of the Grayson's are all proud and arrogant but you are the only nice one I've met so far" Abby threw her hair resting on her shoulder to her back in a dramatic pose. "What can I say? I'm awesome!" They both let out a hearty laughter. . .

She might not forgive me for this, or anything that comes after, because I have one choice, and I have to make it quickly. “Is there someone private we can talk?” I ask Toby. * * * Abby cackles until tears stream down her face. “That’s not funny, Toby.” I pull a pair of yellow thermals over my camisole and discreetly slip into the thermal leggings Toby provided. “I’m telling you the truth.” “Alex is not a… whatever you said.” “You know what I said. He’s a vampire, Abby.” “They’re not real. They don’t exist!”

and continued as she announced to everyone in the room, "I guess you all heard that? Was that clear or am I supposed to repeat it for you? I'm hopeless, right? Come on, you say that everyday, you can say it to my face right now." She stands up proudly as she announces, "I'm a fake, right? I've been pretending to get that one thing I can never get." She looks at me and said, "I'm... finally letting you go Angelo." I was so confused at what Abby was saying, I asked, "What are you talking about?" "I... I was always the user... I'm not the girl from your childhood.... it was never me." Abby continued, looking apologetic, "It was Kristina all along."

Yelled Gabriel, making us all laugh, "YESSSSS FINALLY WE'RE NOT THE YOUNGEST ANYMORE!!!" Yelled Kenny and Sanchez, making us chuckle softly at their silly antics. "Technically you're not the youngest; Jon is, aren't you, baby bro?" Smiled Leo, ruffling Jonathan's brunette hair. Jon only huffed in amusement and fixed his hair back to how it was. "Wait, do you have a picture of her? "We want to see her," said Alberto; all the others nodded in agreement. I nodded my head and fished my phone out of my pocket and looked up at my baby's cute face. I motioned for them to come closer, and I gave Camron my phone, and immediately all of them surrounded him to take a look.

She prepared her ass with the raspberry lube she had borrowed from Jen. Abby called an Uber and headed to the hotel where the auto distributors convention was taking place. The lobby was busy with people coming and going. Abby headed to the bar and ordered a double martini. An attractive man in his mid fifties stepped next to where she was seated. She turned her head. "Hi. I'm Jim. Are you here for the convention?" "Not exactly, just having a drink before I go home. I'm Abby." He smiled and lifted his glass in a toast. She returned the toast and drained the rest of her martini.

I said, sounding like I was trying to convince myself instead. They looked at each other then started laughing. “Yeah, sure. The truth will set you free Hayes.” Theo muttered. “Veritas vos liberabit.” Max said in a language I didn’t understand. The truth she tried to remind me of. That was the only truth in all of this. Somehow, I was leaning closer than I should be. And I was stil texting her. YOU : You’re coming tonight right? JUNE : do I have a choice? YOU : no. JUNE : that sounded slightly threatening. YOU : good.

I always preach to others, especially my boys, that we should be honest. Lying is a very bad, bad thing. Doesn't matter what happened, remember, be honest. So... uhm, I think I should start with honesty. Why don't we do this again, with honesty? Hm? Hi, I'm Sophie Summers. I'm not Abigail Grey. We just have the same look and height but we are definitely two different people. "How was it?" Abby asks excitedly as I switch on my iPhone 11 Pro.