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Hey, I'm Nicole
and I love glitter
Quotes by glitterific
Lol you're not
blonde
you just colored your hair with a highlighter
you just colored your hair with a highlighter
knock knock
who's there?
cash
cash who?
no thanks, i prefer peanuts
who's there?
cash
cash who?
no thanks, i prefer peanuts
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PSyChoTiC
Chapter 4
“I’ll have my usual, Kyle,” Max said to the acne-ridden, nerdy-looking teenage boy who he saw almost every day when he went to Starbucks.
“Comin’ right up Mr. Wexler,” Kyle answered, typing the order into the computer. “And for you?” He asked Brooke.
Brooke eyed the menu, nothing catching her eye completely. She didn’t come here often; she much preferred tea. Teavana was the place for her.
“Um, I’ll just have an ice water please,” she said.
Kyle typed the order into the computer.
“That’ll be $4.50, Mr. Wexler,” he said, grinning.
“Really? None for the water?” Max wondered.
“Not at all, the water’s on me,” Kyle said, winking at Brooke.
Brooke fake-giggled.
Oh my god this guy’s an idiot, She thought.
Once they got their beverages, they sat at a secluded table in the corner.
“So,” Max said, “before we go for lunch, why don’t we talk here a bit. What’s your story?”
“My story, let’s see…” Brooke said, her grey eyes flying to the ceiling.
“Well, I was an accounting major, of course, at the University of Arizona.”
“Mmm,” Max said as he sipped his coffee, “I heard that’s a great school.”
“It is!” Brooke cried, “I had so much fun there.”
Max chuckled. “You probably got all the boys there.”
Brooke giggled and blushed. “Thanks. In my junior and senior year, yes, but my first two years there, I actually had an eating disorder, so I didn’t go out much.”
“Oh, Brooke, I’m so sorry,” Max muttered, his hand politely slipping on top of hers.
Brooke’s heart sped up at his soft touch. She smiled inwardly, and began to hold his hand.
“Yeah, well. I got through it. I had some pretty amazing friends…” she trailed off, thinking back to how her friends backstabbed her after always being there for her.
Or, more how you made out with their boyfriends, a voice in the back of her head said. She shook off the thought.
“So!” she said, regaining her sense of reality. “Tell me about you!”
Max smiled. “Well, I got my masters degree in accounting and business finance at Columbia University, which is where I met my wife, Eliana. After we graduated and I landed the job of CEO, we got married. 8 months ago we had a son, his name is Jack. And yeah, that’s me right now.”
Brooke smiled, noticing that their hands were still intertwined.
That changed when Max’s phone rang.
“Speaking of wife,” he said, “there she is now.” He gestured to his iPhone screen.
“I gotta take this,” he said, taking his hand away from Brooke’s and looking at her apologetically.
He stood up and went outside.
Brooke watched him as he talked animatedly with his wife.
Who cares if he has a wife. I’m still going for him anyway.
Shortly after, Max came back in.
“Sorry, she was just letting me know that she got a flight for this Friday. She’s going to Tallahassee for a day to see her parents and she’s taking Jack. So I got the whole house to myself after the Christmas party,” he said, leaning back and smiling.
Perfect, Brooke thought.
“Which reminds me,” he said, “you are cordially invited to our week-before-Christmas Christmas party.”
“I would love to go,” Brooke said, smiling deviously.
And then maybe after we can go back to your place.
“I’ll have my usual, Kyle,” Max said to the acne-ridden, nerdy-looking teenage boy who he saw almost every day when he went to Starbucks.
“Comin’ right up Mr. Wexler,” Kyle answered, typing the order into the computer. “And for you?” He asked Brooke.
Brooke eyed the menu, nothing catching her eye completely. She didn’t come here often; she much preferred tea. Teavana was the place for her.
“Um, I’ll just have an ice water please,” she said.
Kyle typed the order into the computer.
“That’ll be $4.50, Mr. Wexler,” he said, grinning.
“Really? None for the water?” Max wondered.
“Not at all, the water’s on me,” Kyle said, winking at Brooke.
Brooke fake-giggled.
Oh my god this guy’s an idiot, She thought.
Once they got their beverages, they sat at a secluded table in the corner.
“So,” Max said, “before we go for lunch, why don’t we talk here a bit. What’s your story?”
“My story, let’s see…” Brooke said, her grey eyes flying to the ceiling.
“Well, I was an accounting major, of course, at the University of Arizona.”
“Mmm,” Max said as he sipped his coffee, “I heard that’s a great school.”
“It is!” Brooke cried, “I had so much fun there.”
Max chuckled. “You probably got all the boys there.”
Brooke giggled and blushed. “Thanks. In my junior and senior year, yes, but my first two years there, I actually had an eating disorder, so I didn’t go out much.”
“Oh, Brooke, I’m so sorry,” Max muttered, his hand politely slipping on top of hers.
Brooke’s heart sped up at his soft touch. She smiled inwardly, and began to hold his hand.
“Yeah, well. I got through it. I had some pretty amazing friends…” she trailed off, thinking back to how her friends backstabbed her after always being there for her.
Or, more how you made out with their boyfriends, a voice in the back of her head said. She shook off the thought.
“So!” she said, regaining her sense of reality. “Tell me about you!”
Max smiled. “Well, I got my masters degree in accounting and business finance at Columbia University, which is where I met my wife, Eliana. After we graduated and I landed the job of CEO, we got married. 8 months ago we had a son, his name is Jack. And yeah, that’s me right now.”
Brooke smiled, noticing that their hands were still intertwined.
That changed when Max’s phone rang.
“Speaking of wife,” he said, “there she is now.” He gestured to his iPhone screen.
“I gotta take this,” he said, taking his hand away from Brooke’s and looking at her apologetically.
He stood up and went outside.
Brooke watched him as he talked animatedly with his wife.
Who cares if he has a wife. I’m still going for him anyway.
Shortly after, Max came back in.
“Sorry, she was just letting me know that she got a flight for this Friday. She’s going to Tallahassee for a day to see her parents and she’s taking Jack. So I got the whole house to myself after the Christmas party,” he said, leaning back and smiling.
Perfect, Brooke thought.
“Which reminds me,” he said, “you are cordially invited to our week-before-Christmas Christmas party.”
“I would love to go,” Brooke said, smiling deviously.
And then maybe after we can go back to your place.
PSyChoTiC
Chapter 3
Brooke decided that, after 20 minutes, it was time to have a “friendly chat” with Max.
She got out of her seat and marched out of her cubicle, heading straight for Max’s office.
Before she could reach the office, a very tall, lanky, nerdy-looking man stopped in front of her.
He jumped slightly, and blinked at this man.
The man gulped.
“I’m…Steven,” he said slowly.
“Hi Steven!” Brooke said in her most polite voice. Behind Steven she could see that Max was opening his office door, and heading out.
“I know, you’re new—“
“Look, Steven, it was really nice meeting you, but I really have to be somewhere right now,” she said, fake smiling at him and then dashing off to follow Max.
She slowed down as they both neared the elevator. She was right behind Max’s strong, muscular body.
As he pressed the down button, she moved next to him.
“Brooke! Hey!” he said, noticing her. “How do you like the job?”
Brooke smiled wide. “It’s nice. The cubicle is…nice,” she responded, giggling at her remark.
Max chuckled, but didn’t say more.
“So,” Brooke said, attempting to make conversation, “where’re you off to?”
“Oh, I was just going to grab coffee and some lunch. Want to come?” he asked
Is that even a question? She thought.
“Sure! Let me just get my coat and purse.”
Brooke dashed off to her cubicle, grabbing her new back coat with a fur hood, and her favorite Dooney and Bourke black purse.
“Ready!” she said, appearing beside Max once more.
Max pressed the down button again.
“It came up and then went down when you weren’t here,” he pointed out.
“Sorry about that!” she said, her voice a little too polite and squeaky.
Whatever. At least she was going to lunch with her hot boss.
Brooke decided that, after 20 minutes, it was time to have a “friendly chat” with Max.
She got out of her seat and marched out of her cubicle, heading straight for Max’s office.
Before she could reach the office, a very tall, lanky, nerdy-looking man stopped in front of her.
He jumped slightly, and blinked at this man.
The man gulped.
“I’m…Steven,” he said slowly.
“Hi Steven!” Brooke said in her most polite voice. Behind Steven she could see that Max was opening his office door, and heading out.
“I know, you’re new—“
“Look, Steven, it was really nice meeting you, but I really have to be somewhere right now,” she said, fake smiling at him and then dashing off to follow Max.
She slowed down as they both neared the elevator. She was right behind Max’s strong, muscular body.
As he pressed the down button, she moved next to him.
“Brooke! Hey!” he said, noticing her. “How do you like the job?”
Brooke smiled wide. “It’s nice. The cubicle is…nice,” she responded, giggling at her remark.
Max chuckled, but didn’t say more.
“So,” Brooke said, attempting to make conversation, “where’re you off to?”
“Oh, I was just going to grab coffee and some lunch. Want to come?” he asked
Is that even a question? She thought.
“Sure! Let me just get my coat and purse.”
Brooke dashed off to her cubicle, grabbing her new back coat with a fur hood, and her favorite Dooney and Bourke black purse.
“Ready!” she said, appearing beside Max once more.
Max pressed the down button again.
“It came up and then went down when you weren’t here,” he pointed out.
“Sorry about that!” she said, her voice a little too polite and squeaky.
Whatever. At least she was going to lunch with her hot boss.
PSyChoTiC
Chapter
1
“Max!
Max!” whispered Eliana, as she shook Max’s shoulder,
willing him to wake up.
“Mmm, 5 more minutes honey,” he said, turning over and slapping the snooze button on his alarm.
“No!” she said, this time slapping Max with her pillow.
Max rose up with a fright.
“Oh hey honey! I was dreaming about you,” he said, flashing his signature wide smile, dimples and all.
Eliana blushed slightly, remembering the first time he flashed that smile at her on the first day of college, blue eyes twinkling.
She shook her head, remembering that she was trying to be serious.
“Honey, you’re the CEO. You have a new employee starting her job today. Need I remind you every time this happens?” she said, crossing her arms and tapping her foot on the floor.
“Yes,” Max remarked slyly, pulling Eliana into his lap.
He cuddled her close, realizing that he hadn’t done so in ages.
Ever since he’d been promoted to CEO of his accounting firm that he worked for, he’d been so busy. He barely had any time to cuddle with Eliana anymore.
And he was so young, only 27! Should he really be this busy already?
The answer was yes. At least it was good for now: hard working man, made lots of money for his wife and 8 month old son, nice big house—
“WAAAHHH!”
Speaking of son…
“Oh no,” Eliana grumbled as the ear piercing wail of Jack, their son, reached the room. “Looks like our baby boy has just awoken. You should go get ready,” she said, kissing Max lightly on the forehead and waltzing out of the room to retrieve Jack.
“Mmm, 5 more minutes honey,” he said, turning over and slapping the snooze button on his alarm.
“No!” she said, this time slapping Max with her pillow.
Max rose up with a fright.
“Oh hey honey! I was dreaming about you,” he said, flashing his signature wide smile, dimples and all.
Eliana blushed slightly, remembering the first time he flashed that smile at her on the first day of college, blue eyes twinkling.
She shook her head, remembering that she was trying to be serious.
“Honey, you’re the CEO. You have a new employee starting her job today. Need I remind you every time this happens?” she said, crossing her arms and tapping her foot on the floor.
“Yes,” Max remarked slyly, pulling Eliana into his lap.
He cuddled her close, realizing that he hadn’t done so in ages.
Ever since he’d been promoted to CEO of his accounting firm that he worked for, he’d been so busy. He barely had any time to cuddle with Eliana anymore.
And he was so young, only 27! Should he really be this busy already?
The answer was yes. At least it was good for now: hard working man, made lots of money for his wife and 8 month old son, nice big house—
“WAAAHHH!”
Speaking of son…
“Oh no,” Eliana grumbled as the ear piercing wail of Jack, their son, reached the room. “Looks like our baby boy has just awoken. You should go get ready,” she said, kissing Max lightly on the forehead and waltzing out of the room to retrieve Jack.
He watched her
long, curly brown hair sway across her back as she left, and
wondered how he ever got so lucky.
Max pushed open
the door of his floor of the office building, jogging quickly
through the halls.
Late. Late. Late. He was so late. This new employee was definitely going to get a bad impression of him.
Weaving through the rows of cubicles, Max could hear the remarks from his colleagues and friends.
“Yo, CEO!” said Elliot one of his best friends from his cubicle right outside of Max’s office.
Max waved and raised his eyebrow, as if to say, “new employee any good?”
“She’s hot!” Elliot mouthed, giving Max the thumbs up.
Max chuckled and opened his office door.
Whoa.
Elliot was right.
In his office was a tall, thin, blonde-haired woman about Eliana’s age: 25.
She was stationed at Max’s desk, and was holding his favorite picture of him, Eliana, and Jack.
She held it up. “Beautiful family you have. Your wife is very pretty,” she commented, brushing her silky hair behind her ear and setting the picture down.
Max breathed out a thank you, still awe-struck by this woman.
She moved closer to him and held out her hand.
“Hi. I’m Brooke. I’m your new employee.”
Hey guys! So I've decided to write again. I will post when I have time.
I'm choosing a new genre. Instead of love, it's going to be more horror oriented. Not too scary though.
Hope you like it!! XOXO
Late. Late. Late. He was so late. This new employee was definitely going to get a bad impression of him.
Weaving through the rows of cubicles, Max could hear the remarks from his colleagues and friends.
“Yo, CEO!” said Elliot one of his best friends from his cubicle right outside of Max’s office.
Max waved and raised his eyebrow, as if to say, “new employee any good?”
“She’s hot!” Elliot mouthed, giving Max the thumbs up.
Max chuckled and opened his office door.
Whoa.
Elliot was right.
In his office was a tall, thin, blonde-haired woman about Eliana’s age: 25.
She was stationed at Max’s desk, and was holding his favorite picture of him, Eliana, and Jack.
She held it up. “Beautiful family you have. Your wife is very pretty,” she commented, brushing her silky hair behind her ear and setting the picture down.
Max breathed out a thank you, still awe-struck by this woman.
She moved closer to him and held out her hand.
“Hi. I’m Brooke. I’m your new employee.”
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I'm choosing a new genre. Instead of love, it's going to be more horror oriented. Not too scary though.
Hope you like it!! XOXO
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Chapter 8
“Soooo? How was
your tutoring session?” Gina inquired impatiently before
school the next morning.
She smiled extra wide while handing me a Dunkin’ Donuts hot chocolate.
I took a sip of the hot liquid and grimaced.
“This is your coffee,” I said, handing it back to her. I hated coffee.
“Woops,” she said, switching our cups.
I took a sip of this cup, and felt the yummy sweetness of chocolate running down my throat.
Yum. Definitely something I needed after my almost too intense run this morning.
Just trying to work of all the sadness I was feeling over Andrew cancelling out on me.
“Anna? Anybody home?” Gina joked, waving I hand in front of my face.
I blinked, snapping back into reality.
“It…didn’t happen,” I mumbled, grasping the warm cup with both hands and staring down at the white cap.
“What do you mean?” she asked, confused.
“He came over for 10 minutes, and then said he had to do something, so he left. And he took one of Daniel’s Cup Noodles too,” I explained, sighing.
“Wait Daniel’s home? Why didn’t I know that? Tell him I say hi!”
I looked up at her with a frown. Gina had had a major crush on my brother since we became friends in second grade.
“Sorry,” she said, rubbing my shoulder. “He said he’ll reschedule, right?”
I nodded.
“Then why are you bugging? You’ll get to see him again.”
“It’s just, I got so nervous and acted like a total idiot for pretty much nothing,” I said.
Gina’s expression turned soft as she took a sip of her coffee.
“Don’t worry girl, it’ll get better.”
Right then, I heard a voice calling from behind me.
“Anna! Anna!”
I turned to find Andrew running toward me. He stopped right before toppling me over.
“Whoa, sorry,” he said, steadying himself.
“It’s fine,” I said, suddenly getting nervous again.
“Hey, so I’m sorry about yesterday,” he said, sounding angry and sad at the same time. “Something came up. But are you free today during period 6?”
“Yeah, I have a free period,” I answered.
“Ok, great. Can we do it today during 6th at the library?”
I nodded. “Sure.”
Andrew smiled. My heart melted. Did I mention he was gorgeous?
“Thanks so much, I’ll see you then.”
He rushed off then, and I turned around to see Martin with his mouth wide open, and Gina grinning and raising her eyebrows.
I giggled, instantly excited for period 6.
Hey guys. I'm really sorry to say this, but this is the last chapter to the story. No one is reading it, but thank you to those few who are.
I don't have that much time to write and it makes no sense to write a story that only a few people read.
Thank you guys anyway:)
She smiled extra wide while handing me a Dunkin’ Donuts hot chocolate.
I took a sip of the hot liquid and grimaced.
“This is your coffee,” I said, handing it back to her. I hated coffee.
“Woops,” she said, switching our cups.
I took a sip of this cup, and felt the yummy sweetness of chocolate running down my throat.
Yum. Definitely something I needed after my almost too intense run this morning.
Just trying to work of all the sadness I was feeling over Andrew cancelling out on me.
“Anna? Anybody home?” Gina joked, waving I hand in front of my face.
I blinked, snapping back into reality.
“It…didn’t happen,” I mumbled, grasping the warm cup with both hands and staring down at the white cap.
“What do you mean?” she asked, confused.
“He came over for 10 minutes, and then said he had to do something, so he left. And he took one of Daniel’s Cup Noodles too,” I explained, sighing.
“Wait Daniel’s home? Why didn’t I know that? Tell him I say hi!”
I looked up at her with a frown. Gina had had a major crush on my brother since we became friends in second grade.
“Sorry,” she said, rubbing my shoulder. “He said he’ll reschedule, right?”
I nodded.
“Then why are you bugging? You’ll get to see him again.”
“It’s just, I got so nervous and acted like a total idiot for pretty much nothing,” I said.
Gina’s expression turned soft as she took a sip of her coffee.
“Don’t worry girl, it’ll get better.”
Right then, I heard a voice calling from behind me.
“Anna! Anna!”
I turned to find Andrew running toward me. He stopped right before toppling me over.
“Whoa, sorry,” he said, steadying himself.
“It’s fine,” I said, suddenly getting nervous again.
“Hey, so I’m sorry about yesterday,” he said, sounding angry and sad at the same time. “Something came up. But are you free today during period 6?”
“Yeah, I have a free period,” I answered.
“Ok, great. Can we do it today during 6th at the library?”
I nodded. “Sure.”
Andrew smiled. My heart melted. Did I mention he was gorgeous?
“Thanks so much, I’ll see you then.”
He rushed off then, and I turned around to see Martin with his mouth wide open, and Gina grinning and raising her eyebrows.
I giggled, instantly excited for period 6.
Hey guys. I'm really sorry to say this, but this is the last chapter to the story. No one is reading it, but thank you to those few who are.
I don't have that much time to write and it makes no sense to write a story that only a few people read.
Thank you guys anyway:)