Baylee Morrison Novels & Stories

Beautiful was an expectation for her, her gentle blonde hair was scattered amid her collarbone, her face was sharp, like the talents of a model, everyone watched with interest as she placed her hands between Dexter's fingers. She spoke, angelic as normal, "I am Miranda, I am Haylee's younger sister, I am an upcoming model, and I and Dexter are working out our relationship."

"Yeah mom." I turned to Bailey." How about you Bailey, did you and Kristina try out for the cheer team yesterday?" I asked. She smiles, showing off the mushed cereal in her mouth. "Yeah we did, Kristina got in but I guess cheerleading is not my thing." She answers. Kristina was Kimberly and Ryan's daughter who was two months older than Bailey. Reese who's Kristina's older sister and a few months older than Bash was a cheerleader. The girls wanted to follow in her footsteps.

Caden – POV The sun is unrelenting over the training field, and the scent of sweat and churned dirt clings to the air like heat lightning. I should be focusing—warming up, stretching out—but all I can do is watch her. Baylee. She’s across the mat, pulling her hair into a ponytail like she’s not the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen. Tight black shorts, sports bra, sun kissing her skin—and paired with Kellan. Fucking Kellan.

GABE A knock on the door had me pulling from my thoughts and it was welcoming. I needed a distraction. Thinking about the past always grated at my nerves building up the anger that always simmered on the surface. “Doors open” I called out, not bothering to move from my horizontal position. “Alpha, Jamerson said you wanted to see me?” The sweet voice carried through the stark and drab apartment. The owner of the voice, Bailey, walked around the other side of the couch and now stood before me in a short black skirt and dark grey tank top. Her feet were clad with heels at least 4 inches high, giving the petite raven-haired beauty some height.

Bailey chuckles as she sits back on her bed, “It’s so cool being in the same room with you. I mean, you were such an inspiration to the many kids out there who were bullied.” “Thank you. I am always glad to know that the movement that Jasper started encouraged a lot of people to stand up to bullies.” She smiles at me, “You’re so brave even calling out Milo names in front of live TV.” I smile ruefully, “It was a long time ago.” “Yeah, I’m glad it’s all over. Anyways, how does it feel like to date the Milo freaking Beckett?”

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

“You guys should really learn some manners. If you're gonna gossip about someone,atbleast do it behind their back.” They huff in annoyance but stomp away anyways. “I'm sorry about. My name is Hayley,I'm the head girl of crescent high.” She extends her hand and I stare at it dumbly “This is the part where you take my hand and shake it.” “Oh.” I respond,flushing red but shaking her hand this time “Bailey Sawyer?” “Uhm yes. That's me.” “Welcome to Crescent High. I'm going to be your escort for the day. I'm supposed to show you around and take you to the principal's office. Also,you can ask me any question and I'll answer if I can.”

nahihiyang sabi niya na may pilit na ngiti ng makitang lahat kami ay nakatingin sa kaniya. Napaubo si Rayniel kaya sabay-sabay kaming napaiwas ng tingin. "AB Journ?" pagbasag ni Jashley sa katahimikan. Tumango naman ang babae at nagpakilala. "Hi, I'm Kelley De Guzman! It's nice to meet you all I hope we can be friends." pagpapakilala niya. "Of course!'' pagsigaw ni Rayniel kaya natawa kaming lahat.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.