She took a quick shower to wake herself up. She had agreed to take the earliest shift at work today so that another student employee could travel home to be with her family. Amber's art project was complete and she could always use the extra cash. She was in the kitchen making breakfast when Cale...
The names, characters, places and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales, organizations, or products is entirely coincidental. PORTRAIT OF JEALOUSY The Art Mod...
Her first day of class and she had overslept. Reaching the end of the perfectly manicured grass, she swerved left, panting heavily as she jogged up the concrete walkway that led to the Fine Arts Building. Finally she stood by the thick glass doors, leaning over to catch her breath. A wave of dizz...
She was determined not to allow herself to wallow in self pity. She walked to the bathroom to blow her nose and wipe her face. She made herself stare at the lonely bed for a full minute without crying. Then she quickly stripped her clothes and turned the water on in the shower. Maybe she could wa...
She had just started her shift and the restaurant was still relatively empty. "Hi, Ethan," she said, trying to keep her voice cool. "What can I get for you?" Ethan was one of the few hot guys at school who was not a snob. With thick blonde hair, blue eyes, and a healthy ta...
The names, characters, places and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Copyright © 2014 Amanda Meadows All rights ...