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Chapter 12: The Nine Guys
My father just left me like that. He left me with nine guys who I don’t really know. Asides from the fact that I know at least four people now.
The nine guys stood in a horizontal line in front of me, and I didn’t know how to start a conversation. I wish someone would start since I’m not that sociable.
“It’s nice to meet you, young master. My name is Blake Stones, the leader of the group. If you need anything, please feel free to ask me. Though I think you wouldn’t since you at least know Joshua and Wayne.”
I looked at Blake, standing tall with a brotherly-like smile. I have a feeling that I will grow close to him. His eyes looked attractive that I somehow wished I had those pair of eyes.
Then another man stood out of the line. This time it was a beautiful man with shoulder-length black hair. Why do some men look a lot prettier than other girls? And his hair. His hair looks a lot healthier than mine.
“My name is Randy Winhear
anlaS0Thank you for reading! If you enjoyed it please leave a few words in the comment section. Nine guys? You see the original number was at least eleven. But I had to cut it down since I thought I might die writing to many men. I'm scared that I'm unable to give them each a role in the story.
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