Candy Floss 2016 Novelas e Histórias

“I wasn’t expecting that at all…” They sat back down on the same bench. Not long after, Mirella came skipping toward them, holding two bright pink candyfloss swirls. “Look what I got!” she grinned, handing one to Kaliyah and plopping beside her. Kaliyah smiled as she took it. “Thank you.” Mirella tore off a fluffy piece and stuffed it into her mouth, humming in delight. Then Leon stared at the two of them, unimpressed. “So I don’t get candyfloss?” he asked.

It is a small space with shelf-covered walls. There are glass bowls on the shelves, each one of them containing different colors of sweets. Lemon-shaped yellow candies, caramel-flavored sticks, colorful lollipops, red and white sugar canes...Candace enjoys the view and looks at them with enthusiasm. This is a delightful opportunity to act like a little girl who needs her daddy to take care of her. "Ah, sir! They look incredible." She bites her bottom lip and turns around to face the man who watches her intensely. "May I try one of them?"

Candy's voice sounded from the other side. Juma was silent. On his tablet, there was the glaring tabloid in bold letters reading; KOLEX.CO EMPLOYEE TRYING TO DESIGN AND MAKE NEW FG-SERIES CLOTHES; TO BE NOTICED OR TO ATTRACT A PARTNERSHIP WITH FRANKEY'S STUDIO??! Stephany's back, front and side pictures in the two outfits of FG series limited edition package, were posted under the tabloids with a long article, well written and perfectly formated speaking on the topic.

Even if just for one night. Even if everything else still felt like a mess. “Fine,” she muttered. “But don’t expect full glam. I’m not in the mood to contour a damn thing.” “Deal,” Candy said, grabbing her makeup bag. “We’ll do the gloss. You just bring the stare.” “And maybe talk to Lake,” Rose added. “He’s been weird lately.” Monica froze for a second at that, then shook it off. * * * "“The event house is huge!” Candy squealed into her phone, holding up the camera as they walked past the entrance. “Guys, we got front row seats, so get ready—you're about to see every walk, every stitch, up close and live.”

Catherine had Felipe on her hand. Felipe pointed at a cotton candy machine with an earnest-looking old man trying to beckon at people to buy. Catherine nodded and took Felipe to the front of the stall. "Two fairy floss, please." Felipe laughed. "Fairy floss," he echoed. It was what he had been calling cotton candy, and Catherine just mimicked it to entertain him since they couldn't go over the rides that he's too young to go in. They had already tried the kiddie rides and Felipe got tired immediately. He wanted to go over, and try what Catherine called the "big boy rides", but she wouldn't let him.

"That's what I heard." "Wow..." exclaimed Maicy, yet again sucking on a Cherry flavoured lolipop. By now, you must have all guessed what the rainbow squad were doing, sucking on lollipops just because they matched their hair colour. They always had one in hand, despite the fact that the said flavours weren't really their favourite, just to keep up the fairy disguise. Soralina slowly lifted her own strawberry flavoured one to her mouth, leaving it just like that and not even sucking. Jennet scoffed, her black current lollipop in her hand. "Your sister really is a Goddess here isn't she?"

Chapter 17 Present "The carnival?" I send AJ a look, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. I thought we were going to do something fun. I hate carnivals. I don't like being thrown around everywhere -- this is literally child's play. "Candy floss, rides, clowns, games, colors, noise; what's not to like?" she says and then lets go of my hand, staring up at the Ferris wheel in excitement. You'd think she's a two-year-old.

Cammie may be a genius girl who knows every word from every dictionary in the world while Alyssa may be a Nobel Prize winner for a new physic theory in the next ten years, and I may be a person who likes to put dead stuff in formaldehyde bottles in our refrigerator, but still, we are just like any ordinary girls, and even the Ultara girls need to have some fun. We bought Nutella churros and ate cotton candies while dancing to the blasting music with the crowd. All of us had grown on all the fun at the carnival that we almost lost track of time. After hours passed, people began to clear away. Some of the booths along the street were being closed down. Alyssa jabbed on her phone, but then she

yeah. Suddenly, Candy took her sunglasses of and looked at us one by one. There’s something in her eyes I couldn’t comprehend. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked at my friends. Heziah is doing Tiktok with Jessile. Frostine and Ayden are taking selfies. I looked back at Candy and I could sense that something was wrong. The clerk also flipped through the pages of the logbook. What happened? “Is something not going well?” I asked Candy and the others heard it, too. They stopped from what they are doing.

There is no budget for this party, we'll worry about the expenses later what we want is for the birthday girl and her friends to have the best day ever. Grace shows me her tablet, where she has been writing her checklist. “Three cotton candy machines and a chocolate vending machine, three pinata's, one with low sugar candy, the other with the good kind and the last one with small sweets. Oh, I also added three bounce houses, one is gender neutral the other two are her favorite princess and hero.” Grace tells us, I realize it's sounding like a lot. So much will be leftover but we can just give it away to charity. “I think,” I pause, running my eyes over my tablet for a moment to ensure I got