Coklat Bella Novels & Stories

just text me wen you get here 😒 Cammy🙊: ite ma End of text convo "aye I found the dre-- is that Cam" "yeah we have an hour to get beautified" "okay that's a good amount of time, but i found the dresses which do you want to wear" She held up the black dress then the white dress, I feel if I wear the white dress it would make look even darker but the black dress might blend with my skin and someone will make a joke about how I look like I'm naked and I don't want to hea--

"I'd ask you to eat me but I'm not as delicious as you'd think" I groan louder. "Focus, Vanilla. We don't have all day" Chocolate says with an eye roll, now using the ruler to flip to another side of the chart "So apparently, you can't be as popular as us, but we can try getting you to that female's stage. What's her name?" "Bitch" Ber interjects. Caramel is blushing when he says "Her name is K-Katherine" "Yes. The bitch" Coco looks back at me "Has a hundred thousand something but it doesn't matter because fake fur gets attention till people recognize what is real"

said Eilisia and she collected the phone and typed the numbers as Jeisin was reading her the numbers. They spent some time chatting while shopping. Until midday where Jeisin and Mira went back home after the shopping. In the evening, Jeisin was reading a book of natural history of sciences. As she was eating a fried cake while enjoying the reading. And in front of her on the table, there's a hot chocolate, pieces of coconuts and water. Jeisin had really experienced read of science books. Her face was full of smile. She took two pieces of coconut and threw one in her mouth. By the time she looked around the place, she unexpectedly saw Lewis standing by the door. He was looking strictly in her

She had to earn every inch of visibility with sweat and bruises. Chloe appeared at her side, chewing on a croissant. “Honestly, May, these foods are the only good thing about this circus. Try the egg toast with truffle. Divine.” “I’d rather they spent this budget on our physio gear,” Maya muttered, still watching the Leo-centric orbit. Chloe snorted. “Dream on. This is all for show. Oh great. Look, Bella’s incoming.” Isabella “Bella” Knight, the club’s PR manager, all sharp smiles and sharper instincts, glided toward them like a Vogue missile. Her gown was flawless. Her tone, sugary enough to rot teeth.

"Hey Bell! I’ve missed you. Guess what—I’ve made two new friends already." "Ooh! Tell me everything." "Well, first, there’s Zanele. She’s from Johannesburg—absolutely amazing. And then… there was this chocolatier who gave me a tour of Paris." I could almost hear the mischief in her voice. "Ooooh, a chocolatier? I told you about Parisian men, didn’t I? Did you… have a little taste?" I snorted. "Bell, please." Bella gave a short laugh, but there was a strange tightness in it.

She wondered if it was Christmas cookies, but it was still far away from Christmas. When she got closer, she noticed a lot of people were lining up to get their cookies. The person handing out the cookies were Ash and another woman in a beige suit. Coco’s eyes widened at the woman. It was Layla Stone, her nightmare in university! Layla no longer had long straight hair. Instead, she had wavy curls and makeup on, making her look even prettier than back then. "Coco, meet Ms. Stone. I heard that you guys were classmates in university." Ash waved to Coco. "Ms. Stone is the sponsor of our TV series. Her company has come out with a new cookie flavor this year, and she’s here to share with us."

Bella said as she covered herself with a red cover all over her black bikini. Esther and Amelia followed after her. Amelia is oblivious to the discomfort in Esther's mind. As they were walking through the beach, something caught Bella's eyes near a small stall. It was hanging outside the stall. "Wow" Bella whispered and stopped near the stall to check the black beads bracelet which is designed for men. "That's called a lava stone bracelet my dear" an old woman spoke up from inside the stall. Bella smiled and nodded. "Its unique" Amelia murmured.

Maybe I’m not that pretty, she whispered to herself, Riven’s coldness slicing through her self-esteem. This man is rude, Bella thought with disgust. He didn’t even greet the lady who talked to him. Who does he think he is? She glanced at the drinks and scoffed silently. And who said I liked Coca-Cola? My favorite drink is Fanta, not Coke. Bella shook her head, holding the food in her lap.

There were racks of lingerie, coils of rope, and shelves lined with vibrators in different designs and colors. “Holy shit,” I muttered under my breath, trying not to gawk too openly. Bella laughed and pulled me toward the counter where a tall, curvy brunette leaned against the glass. She had bright green eyes, a mischievous smile, and wore a silky robe over what was clearly lingerie. “Claire!” Bella called, hugging her tight. “So this is Aria,” Claire said, looking me over with interest. “Cute. Innocent looking. I like it.”

One slice was way too big for her mouth, so naturally she was biting it straight from the middle like a criminal. Behind her, Hazel was holding up a cup of gelato to the camera with the flat expression of a lawyer currently questioning every life choice she had ever made. Rhea was halfway in frame, her lipstick still perfect, holding a pistachio cone and looking like a woman who was either babysitting a child or the victim of an extremely expensive kidnapping. And in the corner of the couch, Salma.