Special Chapter: Sneak Peak into Norma Johnson's Headtwo posts in a day?? yes, because tomorrow is Lunar Year Celebration and I'm feeling generous ㅋㅋㅋ＊Your sugar. Yes, pleaseWon't you come and put it down on meI'm right here, 'cause I needLittle love and little sympathyYeah you show me good lovingMake it alrightNeed a little sweetness in my life— Maroon 5, SugarSpecial Chapter pt.1"Sneak Peek into Norma Johnson's Head"NormaI couldn't be

AutumnWe went to Poirot's after school. Ty and Colton had work to do while we girls had lots to talk about. We sat at our usual table by the window. Mey and Norma had tea, Jess had a cappuccino, and I ordered a hot chocolate.My period was coming; I could feel it. Once I started to crave for chocolate and sweet stuff, that was when it was gonna hit me soon. Even Jess knew about it as she pointed to my hot chocolate and tiramisu. "Coming soon?""Soon enough," I groaned. I hated periods. Who doesn't? It is that time of the month where anything, even the smallest thing, can piss me off. I am easily triggered and feel annoyed all the time. Oh, and don't let me start talking about the cramps. Period pain is excruciating, almost as painful as having a toothache.

Special Chapter: Mey and Art of Deceit (1)NOTE: If you have purchased (16) Mey and Friendship or (18) Mey and the Guilty Plead in The Asian Potterhead and the Lovestruck Bad Boy, kindly skip this one. The reason I included this here is to enhance the plot. This is reserved for those who did not read TBNB and went ahead with Asian Potterhead and the Lovestruck Bad Boy. So that they know what was happening when Ty and Autumn left. Thank you so much for your love and support for TBNB Series! It means a great deal to me! ^^＊⚯͛ I am jealous of every girl that has ever hugged him because, for that short seconds, she held my entire world. — Unknown ⚯͛M E Y  W

We walked in the same directionBut this place is our lastWe used to talk about 'forever'But we're breaking each other downI thought we had the same dreamBut that dream became just a dreamMy heart is ripping, just set it on fireSo the pain and the feelings won't remainYou're my tearYou're my you're my tear— BTS, Outro: TearIt hurt because it mattered. — John GreenAutumnI took a hold of myself to ask one single thing that mattered, "Why?"I did not care what he had done. Nor did I care if he was working for a possible psychopath. All I wanted—needed—to know was why he had done it in the first place, why he wanted to hurt me. I needed to know in order for me to understand.His eyes held mine when he finally shook his head. "I'm sorry but I can not tell you."That was the breaking point. He could not

It rained for days after you left me as if the sky itself shared my grief. John Mark Green.(Christmas story)Chocolate milk. I always had chocolate milk on Christmas since I was four years old and my mom brought it to me on Christmas morning. I knew it was silly of me to drink it now since I had no one to celebrate it with anymore, but I just felt that something was missing if I didn't have one.I let out a deep sigh and tried not to feel annoyed and lonely. Christmas is never a special occasion for me. Not since mom screwed up and dad followed her footsteps. This year, Steven spent the whole day doing talk shows and he'd only come home later tonight. Since I've never spent Christmas with my parents for years now, I had no idea where they were. Even Alberta, our maid, went to spend the night with her family. In short, I was home alone. On Christmas. Great.A black box piqued my interest as I saw it pee