Patricia Taylor

Stories 11
Chapters 3,604
Words 1.6 M
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  • by Patricia Taylor As all of them were having lunch, An Xiulan saw a group of students coming out of an old building in a straight line. The old building was a science lab. “Look at those freaks. Who comes in line even during lunch breaks?” Ye Jun muttered as she took a bite of his yummy pork ribs. “The freaks of Class Ten A.” “Who is that?” An Xiulan pointed his finger at a tall and lean and handsome man. He was at the end of the line. With such a handsome face and tall body, he was so attractive that one…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Ye Jun and Demo are coming too,” Qiao Wei said. Demo was another boy in their class who was quite hostile to Han Zixin as he was one of Lu Xian’s sidekick. As to why he was named Demo when his real name was Di Mo, it was a story of another time. Mona, Song Ci, Demo, Qiao Wei and Ye Jun along with An Xiulan were having lunch together under the shade of an oak tree. The Oak tree was planted on one side of the old playground and around it pavement was made, occasionally used by students to hang out…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Why are you so quiet today?”Qiao Wei asked. “Because I’m sad,” An Xiulan said while walking toward the cafeteria with Qiao Wei. “What are you sad about?” asked Qiao Wei with furrowed brows. She opened the cap of a water bottle and we were about to drink when the other girl replied. “A cat ate my honey,” An Xiulan murmured in a depressed voice. Qiao Wei choked on water. “Your honey?” Damn, what was wrong with this girl? She had a boyfriend? “The chick I was raising,” An…
  • by Patricia Taylor An Xiulan was sitting on the stairs beside her class quietly with her hands supporting her face. She didn’t go inside the class for as long as Han Zixin was playing his musical instrument. Surprisingly enough, he was playing the instrument very skillfully. At this time,  she believed that he needed to be left alone. No person likes to be disturbed when they are sad and alone. Sometimes, it’s better to be left alone than having to share their grief with someone. Although he wasn’t good to her, it…
  • by Patricia Taylor … Flashback ….. An adorable boy who was about three years old was running behind a car. He was crying desperately. Tears and snot were smudged on his chubby and soft face. “Mama!” “Mama!” He fell to his knees, crying but the car didn’t stop. It was as if his heartwrenching cries were unheard. He was crying so pitifully but there was no one to wipe his tears. No one bothered to stop by him and take him in their arms to console him. A few moments later, when he was about to choke because…
  • by Patricia Taylor 🎶 “I’m Toto. I’m slow. Slow, slow, I’m slow. I’m Toto. I’m slow, but I will win. 🎶 An Xiulan was singing along with the song, walking in the empty corridors of the school. Her hands were grabbing the straps of her school and music was playing in her ears. Her mom had purchased her a fine pair of wireless earbuds. As the song ended, she heard an unfamiliar loud voice. She was descending the stairs to enter her class as it would begin in half an hour or so. “Han!” “Han, listen to…
  • by Patricia Taylor “An Xiulan, I can see you know formulas but when it comes to applying them, you go all blank,” Teacher Jin said after she failed to solve another sum. “Can you share your problems with me?” “I get confused when I have to write statements in Chinese in mathematics,” An Xiulan murmured, “I’m not used to it.” “Okay, if I explain this sum to you in English will you understand this?” Teacher Jin questioned her. “Perhaps, “An Xiulan answered. Surprisingly, when he explained it to…
  • by Patricia Taylor “Woah! I won the race!” An Xiulan shouted, parking her bicycle. She looked at the boy who was coming her way and added, “Now according to rules, you have to buy me crayfish.” She was so excited. She won the race. And now, he would buy her crayfish. “I read at the bottom of my school diary that rules are meant to be broken,” Gu Shangyan mimicked her. His blank face while mimicking her face looked so funny. In the end, he uttered, “No crayfish.” An Xiulan’s eyes widened as she realized…
  • by Patricia Taylor Currently, both of them are in the kids’ section. Gu Shangyan was putting coins in the vending machine while An Xiulan asked another question again, “Gu Shangyan, What has a head, a tail, but does not have a body?” “What do I get if I answer correctly?” He asked. His brain cells were depleting answering her questions. He had to shut her up or soon he would go mad. “Ummmm….I will go to a ghost house with you,” An Xiulan said. “Agreed,” Gu Shangyan agreed. His face was still devoid of…
  • by Patricia Taylor “CEO Gu asked you to take care of Miss An Xiulan in his absence,” An Xiulan heard the pretty woman say to a boy who was sitting by the window reading a book. His face was hidden by the book. As he heard the words, he obediently put his book down and glanced at the door. “Sure,” Gu Shangyan said and stood up to welcome the girl who didn’t look his age. But he knew who she was. An Xiulan. Miss An Qinyan’s daughter. “Hello, I’m Gu Shangyan.” An Xiulan blinked her eyes. Why were boys of…
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