Peach X Daisy 소설 & 이야기

Sevastian was about to follow the same path as the girl when a book caught his attention. he immediately picked it up and opened it. a note popped up to him on its first page. This is Peach the human (not the fruit) If you ever found this please don't you ever dare to flip on the second page. Don't be a gossip girl and just contact me on the number that's provided below. So Peach is her name. What an interesting name. I hate that fruit. He hates the origin of that fruit. It is because of seizure of the territory of the philippines.

She looks around in appreciation, I cleaned the area so we can have some nice grass around us even though it's as good as dead. "Sì" I pull our the food from the basket, Daisy gasps when she sees the box of dark chocolate brownies. I didn't know she would get so happy about them. She practically snatches it from my hands, I don't say anything, and continue setting the other dishes on the mat. She starts ravaging the sweet treats. Someone has a sweet tooth. I freeze when I hear her moan at the first bite, she does a little happy dance. I'm unable to control myself. She looks so breathtaking.

They seemed to have been drawn to Harrison and Daisy's interaction, huddled together in small clusters, wearing expressions of unmasked surprise, whispering to each other in hushed tones. When my gaze turned towards them, they quickly dispersed. "Thank you!" Daisy, now in possession of the red velvet cake, tilted her head back and thanked Harrison with a sweet voice. Harrison nodded somewhat awkwardly. He was about to leave when Daisy once again tugged at his clothing. "Wait a moment, Harrison. I have something to give you," Daisy said. Holding the little cake, Daisy hurried over to me and extended her small hand. "Flowers, Mom! I want flowers!"

One day , Daisy thought of going picnic with Pheony and Theodore , because these few Pheony was somewhat gloom , so , she thought picnic will make her happy like always . They went to the grassland filled with some flowers , it had a pleasant atmosphere . They took a maid and one escort with them . Daisy thought , if they played as usual , Pheony will be happy as always . As usual , we ran through the grasslands , and plucked the flowers . Daisy made a flower crown for Pheony . The white flowers will go with her pink hair . As I placed the flower crown on her head , she was coughing blood while smiling at her.

Daisy shook her head. “Didn’t he leave any clues behind?” Xyla was a little disappointed. Daisy thought hard for a few seconds. “After thinking carefully, I think he didn’t leave any clues behind…” After saying that, Daisy’s eyes lit up suddenly. “I remember now… I think he told me that he stays on an island. During late summer and early autumn, manzanita plants would be in full bloom all over the island,” she said.

But if it were to break down somewhere, I would be in so much trouble. Rather than stay outside and watch the guys look over our new ride, I head into the kitchen. There is an open can of peaches left over from the lunch the others had about an hour ago, and I dig in with a plastic fork. Daisy sits at the kitchen table, sipping at a bottle of water. She has this look in her eyes that I've noticed every once in a while. It's a look that says "I've lost someone important to me; someone that I'll never get back". Madison told me that Daisy lost her twin sister Rose when their school safe haven got overrun and burned to the ground, so I assume it's about her.

I said, my voice barely a whisper. Christine furrowed her brows and wiped her hands before picking up the envelope. She opened it slowly, and Xavier stood to peek over her shoulder. The first photo they saw was of a wedding: a man in a dark blue tuxedo and a woman in a simple white dress, bouquet in hand, smile radiant and eyes unmistakably familiar. Christine gasped softly. “What the hell...?” Xavier leaned closer. “That looks exactly like Daisy.” “Her name’s Daphne,” I said gently, correcting them for the first time.

"Fine, fine. I'll go with you... I'll tell Yosef to make time. Is that okay?" "Mwah!" Daisy kissed Sean on the cheek. "Sean, you're so good! I love you so much! I'm waiting for you!" Sean blushed. Daisy was so young that she didn't watch her tongue and said "I love you" casually. But Sean thought she was sweet. "Ahem, I've already agreed. Why don't you get down?" "No." Daisy lay on his back and refused to get down. "You're going to get off work soon anyway. Take me out to eat something delicious tonight, and buy me the latest mobile phone, and... I've used up my perfume!"

CHAPTER THIRTEEN TAYLOR’S POV SOME HOURS LATER The Lamborghini truck wheeled into the pack bridal store. Quite like all small packs, everyone got their things in one place and from one kindred. Daisy’s family, the Fangs, owned this store. So she was already outside waiting for us. She chose peach with silver sequins and flappers on her feet. Yeah, it wasn't the best match but she did that whenever she wanted to tell someone they weren't welcomed. Zephyr felt the full weight of it, especially with her creepy bright smile.

The white petals were perfect and unblemished, the kind of flowers that cost too much money and died too quickly. Behind me I heard movement and turned to see Harrison standing up from the couch, straightening his jacket awkwardly. He cleared his throat twice before speaking. “Daisy,” he said politely, nodding at her. “It’s good to see you again.” Daisy looked at him and her whole face changed, all the warmth draining out of it in an instant. She nodded back stiffly but didn’t smile, didn’t return the greeting, just stood there staring at him with her arms crossed tightly over her chest.