Bre-Anna miller : Writing

chapter 8

chapter 8

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


"Well," I thought to myself. "What the f**k am I going to do? I really like Eric, and I want to be with him but I feel like he is playing me. He..
chapter 9

chapter 9

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


As I look around the lunch room, trying to find him, and I spot him talking to Amanda and the perfs. Ever since Claire, the old queen bee was ki..
chapter 10

chapter 10

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


She looked over at him. "Nothing babe, you can join us if you want," he shoots me a look of pure hatraged on his face. "Ali, you know that I lov..
chapter 11

chapter 11

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


I turned to Eric who has a smoldering look in his eyes. He was staring at me in wonder. I waved my hand in his face. “Can we go now? I nee..
chapter 12

chapter 12

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


Eric is sitting on the hood of his car. his car is a Ferrari f430.this is a really good car." did you find her?" he asked me. I couldn’t answ..
chapter 13

chapter 13

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


I climbed out and we both walked into the place. We took the elevator to the top floor: his place. When we got there we went straight to his roo..
chapter 14

chapter 14

A Chapter by Bre-Anna miller


There is light everywhere. Bright, warm, piercing light and I endeavor to keep it at bay for a few more precious minutes. I want to hide, just for a f..
How I See Myself

How I See Myself

A Poem by Bre-Anna miller


how i see myself
RIP nicole

RIP nicole

A Poem by Bre-Anna miller


a poem about my sister; words that i wish i told her more often