princess-shy-fox

You were walking with Natalya’s hands over your eyes. She had something to show you today, she was so excited, you could hear a bit of it just by her tone through the phone. Honestly, you’ve had a crush on her for a while, and every day it was getting harder and harder for you keep this secret of yours. The two of you stopped walking and she uncovered your eyes for you to see a motorcycle. It was black with a white stripe in the middle, and it was quite roomy, enough for two people to fit easily. “A...motorcycle?” You asked, looking over your shoulder. “Yes, it’s mine.” She replied. “Would you l

Gupta furrowed his brows as he looked at the choices in front of him. “What’s that?” He asked suddenly. “Blue moon ice cream. It tastes like froot loops.” ______ replied to him. It was summer and Gupta was the foreign exchange student from Egypt. There was another one from Italy, but he was a bit flighty and he fit perfectly with the popular students, especially with Alfred. Gupta was silent and observed and listened more than spoke. While ______ was the opposite, she could talk all day and not get sick of her own voice. Some found it annoying, but her friends didn’t mind at all. Things were incredibly hard

Francis loved roses. He guessed it was because of his mother. She always praised them and kept a garden filled with different colored roses and when he asked why she liked them with their thorns, she said something that he would never forget. “Dear, roses are like people. Nobody's perfect, everyone has flaws and yet people are admired despite this.” She paused as Francis’s eyes filled with wonder. “You’ll understand when you’re older, trust me.” And oh did he. He never understood why there was such a small opening for acceptable. Too much makeup, too prude, too slutty, too proper, too serious, too hap

“Peach ice tea please?” Was what started _______’s day of a scavenger hunt for the drink. Four different shops, and none of them had it. The reason? She had finals and this drink in particular was what made her study even better. She needed it even more because of her chemistry final, the hardest final she’s probably ever gonna deal with. First, she went to her friend Kiku’s shop. They had plenty of tea, who’s to say the didn’t have iced tea? Well, they didn’t. Next the starbucks on the corner close to her house, no luck because they’re getting a shipment in a few days. A few days too far

Matthias was frustrated, ever seeing this girl on his bus whenever he went to his summer job, he always has questions that he wants to ask her running through his mind. How was she that day? Does she like looking at stars? Is she quiet with friends? Or is she loud like him? Today, it was raining, it sucked for him since he forgot his umbrella, and he was already running late for his bus. Besides, two hours of walking in the rain if he missed his bus? No thank you. He was always a bit worried ever since he realized how noisy and boisterous he could be since three out of the four best friends he has told him so. So then, he waited. He waited fo

______ was a great friend of Antonio, Francis and Gilbert, or as they loved to call themselves, the Bad Touch Trio. The four were hanging out at Gilbert's house for a change, playing cards. Since it was hot and the pool and lake in the town were filled to the brim, they stayed inside his air conditioned house. “I'm out.” Francis said and put his cards down. “Too rich for my blood.” “Oh please Franny, I can't imagine something too rich for it.” Gilbert said with a cocky grin. “Mon Dieu, don't call me that stupid nickname.” Francis said. “Antonio, what about you?” ______ asked. “

_______ didn't have many friends, she was just an outcast with how close-minded everyone was in her town. But with her music (whether her own or copying others) as her friend, she didn't mind at all. They never steered her wrong and it was great hearing compliments from others who don't speak to her all that much. She also wasn't thin either, making her even more of an outcast. But, she didn't care about that at all. She loved her body in fact and didn't care who did or didn't. It was spring, and the only thing that she could love more than music was the flowers blooming. The plants in her garden would appear and for the others that died afte

________ ________ was a well known author who sold thousands of copies of her eight books. Now, she was working on her ninth, or at least, trying to. Romance novels were something that she always loved, especially when it was simple, no rape, no drug dealing, just something that most can relate to without extreme bombshells. Her mind always loves to work and she simply loves the satisfaction she has when she types out simply a page. But, currently there wasn't anything on her laptop, she closed it and sighed, absolutely exhausted. She hasn't slept for two days, no amount of typing could soothe her, it actually only made it worse! She got up a

_______ finally stepped off the boat and breathed in the salty air and she – in who knows how long –  finally started to relax. The reason she was here in Seychelles in the first place was because she was swamped with work on a new project that she had to learn in two days and she worked on it for five weeks straight, leaving her workplace at nine pm each day instead of leaving at the normal 5 pm. Sixty hours for five weeks made her have stress, it slowly crept until she couldn't relax with her normal techniques, it only added more stress and made her feel she was inadequate. Heck, it even made her cry at the weekend when she was

Oh how Luciano loathed it. This girl, this stupid girl, _______, took over most of his thoughts, seduced him with her beautiful voice, made him smile with her laugh, want to watch her every move so that she wouldn't get hurt...The worst part? She didn't have to lift a finger to do all of this. He wanted to punch something with how frustrated he was. But, where did this...obsession start. Well, he would have to guess when she randomly came into his life. . . . At the wedding of his mother and a guy that he barely knew, he was bored out of his mind. Sure, family is nice and all, but he would rather get hammered and sleep with a girl than this s