Accidentally Amy Novels & Stories

"We heard the news about you and Alex, is it true? Amy asked, a mischievous grin on her face. "Of course, it is; we're together," Kayla said confidently. "Wow! That's impressive!" Amy shouted, pulling a pink lipstick from her handbag and applying it to her lips, "He used to be my closest friend, and by the way, do you know Bryce?" "I know, Bryce, we came together, didn't you notice us when we walked into the hall?" Kayla asked, trying to keep her friendly smile. "I had know idea when you guys walked in," Amy replied with a grin, despite the fact that she saw them earlier when they were entering the hall.

Amy snapped and the shock on her friends faces made her wish she hadn’t uttered that statement in the first place. “Guys let’s all just calm down, no one is at fault here. We organized the baby shower for you as friends without bad intentions and we had no way of knowing that something like this would happen. And this is not Amy’s fault, she’s the victim here and we have to have her back in this” Sarah said to them. “I have to go now guys, I don’t want Reynolds to find out that I had any contact with you guys” Amy said, pushed her chair back, stood up and left.

Amy asked with a sharp voice as she knelt beside her, grabbing a few shattered papers. “Come on, it's nothing,” Camellia replied. “Really?” Amy asked. “Yeah, it was my fault, I wasn't watching and he was in a hurry too” Camellia explained. Amy paused, studying her friend’s face. “ Cami are you sure you’re fine?” “Yeah, just shaken,that’s all” Camellia replied with a light smile. Amy exhaled, still kneeling. “One second I lose you, the next I find you on the floor, don’t do that to me again”

Jaxon hesitated momentarily before answering, "Amy was also there, but don't worry. She won't bother you again for the time being." Jessamine didn't understand the implication of Jaxon's words. But when she arrived at work for a meeting, she noticed that Amy wasn't there and had called in sick on the system. In the afternoon, she heard her colleagues talking about visiting Amy in the hospital. Someone said Amy had a car accident and broke her right leg.

Amy The traffic heading home was chaotic. The radio reported that an accident between two vehicles had occurred near the central part of the city. I only wanted to get home, unpack my bags, and take a long bath. I spent almost an hour on the quick trip home. When I entered the house, I heard Antony’s voice in the living room . He sounded distressed. I tiptoed so they would not notice my presence until I understood there was a third person with them. “You have to agree that Amy has been acting strangely for some time.” Grandma here? She rarely came to our house because she said she could not stand being near Megan.

Skills: User's choice- Can perform limited actions through the user's will. Needs to contain material first. Amy was elated. "Things just became Exciting!"

I literally thought I could have a chance . Then I made a fool of myself . Enjoying every moment with him . Asking him out on a date . When he was busy with someone else. I sighed heavily . "You need something ,Sir ? " I said in a strange high pitch voice . I didn't really know I had . "Uh Amy ..." he started only to be cut off by me . "It's Amelia , sir." I said confidently. This situation is so awkward .

Yuna, who was still in the car, received a call from Cora. "I have handled everything according to your instructions. Will the plan succeed?" Cora asked. "How are things on their end now?" Yuna asked calmly. "Blake pushed Amy down the stairs by accident. She's probably going to have a miscarriage." That was a surprise. "I didn't expect that to happen. The situation is looking good for you if Amy's child is gone. Let's just sit back and watch how things unfold."

As she turned, she hit one of her colleagues. The tray in her hand fell to the ground, as some of her chicken sauce soiled the lady's clothes. "Oh my God!" The lady yelled.

Amy asked, pushing past me as soon as I opened the door, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. “Forget what?” I asked as I yawned. Amy pouted and put her hands on her hips in annoyance. “I can't believe you forgot that we were going shopping this morning!” And then it hit me, the conversation between Amethyst (aka Amy) and myself last week, where she promised to help me find new lingerie that I could still dance in. “Oh shit! I'm so sorry, things have been crazy and weird this side,” I apologised, rushing to my closet and pulling out a summer dress.