Paige No Novels & Stories

"It's a pleasure to meet you. This must be your wife?" "My ex-wife, Melanie." I managed to stand and took her hand, which was strong and warm. Her eyes widened slightly at the word 'ex-wife'. I forced myself to speak. "This is our daughter, Paige. She's a senior this year." "Nice to meet you, Paige." "Nice to meet you, Coach." Bill put his arm around Paige's shoulder. "She's your second leading returning scorer, you know." "Dad!" Paige's voice was rife with embarrassed teen horror.

I climbed down from the bed and walked to the desk, on the screen was Paige. Cristela walked out of the bathroom with a hand towel, some parts of her face was still wet. “Paige." I told her stretching the phone to her. She was reluctant to take it. “Hello…" Cristela said dropping the phone on the desk and turning on the loudspeaker. “Hey Cee." Paige said. Cristela was quiet. “I'm calling be-because I saw….I was scrolling through I*******m and saw your picture…Ancho announced you as their new model." Paige said.

Paige uttered and sighed. Serene smiled and nodded. "Sure, thanks" she muttered. Paige rolled her eyes and glared at her friend, "what is there to thank me about? You are my best friend, remember? I am only doing what I should and I haven't even done enough for you. But, what can I do? I am helpless myself and I am only stuck at being a third-rate actress with almost no future. Since my parents disowned me after the abortion I got in high school..." Paige paused and sighed while Serene looked at her and pressed her lips together.

She didn’t know why Kayden wished her luck, even though he sounded nice, she was still uneasy about it. “What are we going to do? We know nothing about shoes!” Paige complains in sheer horror, as she scanned some of the old sketches Dora had given them to help. Crystal just kept pacing, she couldn’t and wouldn’t let Kayden get the better of her, and whatever game he is playing to ruin her she’ll beat him at it. “Paige now isn’t the time, like Harris would say “be creative”” Paige scoffed at her, since when is Harris her role model?

However, as she reached for the door, her arm was abruptly grabbed, halting her in her tracks. "Ruby, right?" a familiar voice addressed her. It was Paige, the girl with bangs, who had just entered the bathroom in a rush. Ruby recognized her as the one Luke had developed a slight crush on. She couldn't blame him; Paige was undeniably beautiful, and many considered her the epitome of attractiveness in their high school. Unfortunately, Paige was dating the very person who had caused Ruby so much confusion and frustration—Caden, the devil himself.

Nathan sat in his office, going through some files. He was engrossed in reviewing a stack of documents when the door swung open, and Paige walked in. Her eyes were fixed intently on her phone, a small smile playing on her lips. Curiosity piqued, Nathan looked up from his work and raised an eyebrow. "Paige, what's got you so captivated?" Paige's gaze shifted from her phone to Nathan, and her smile widened. "Oh, hi Mr. Grey. Sorry to interrupt, but I'm just watching your wife’s show. I'm a big fan of hers."

The door was ajar, and Talia could hear Paige talking on the phone. "Mr. Pratt? Hello, I was wondering if you could do me a favor. "Yes, this is Paige, the model. "Okay, well, I won't keep you." A few moments later, Paige dialed another number. "Hello, Mr. Aguilar, it's Paige Webb. I was hoping you could help me with something. "Oh, Mr. Aguilar's busy? Well, never mind, then. "Hello, is this Mr. Hardin? Yes, it's Paige."

“But, the fact is I can't come when you're down. The Paris branch of my agency was in danger of going bankrupt because one of my employees had embezzled company funds several times, and I was stupid because I hadn't checked regularly, so when I found out it was too late. My company is running a deficit. Some of my artists have moved to other agencies that are competing with me so I almost feel like giving up. But, fortunately God still gave me a chance to fix my agency again, until finally all these problems can be resolved and I can go here to help you. Are you understand what I said?” I lifted my head and made a stupid face at him. Of course I can digest his whole story. In fact, I also fe

Paige's POV The children were at school and I was frantically pacing my room trying to give myself moral support from anywhere for what I was about to do,I don't even know why this was what came to mind,but I really want to help Sofya ,at this point I needed someone to tell me I was doing the right things but Grace travelled with her husband for a family vacation and I don't want to disturb her with calls about my problems but I am really panicking here. I stood in front of the mirror for the umpteenth time this morning trying to come up with the right outfit,I needed to look professional, I don't want people looking at me like I am under them that would reduce my confidence, I finally settl