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CherryAfter Zayn left, I thought I was finally going to have an amazing sleep, but no, I was wrong. Why the hell is he knocking on my door again?“Zayn, come in and stop knocking! It’s annoying!” I yelled. The door opened, and as soon as I saw the face of the person standing by the door, I stood up quickly and rushed to the door.“Come on, little sister, you already told me to come in,” Gueneve said annoyingly as she pushed past me and walked fully into the room.“Wow, I finally entered here. That deserves a celebration,” she smiled, looking around, while I folded my two hands, watching her every move.“You have such a big room, Cherry. Why is mine not as big as yours?”“This is my father’s house; you’re just a guest,” I blurted out.She glanced at me and smiled.“Oh, please, don’t be mean. It’s my uncle’s house as well, and I can remember that he loves me the most. Just one word to him, and this room will become mine.”“Oh really? I didn’t know you’re that powerful,” I said to her a

CherryAlex will be picking me up today because he’s taking me to the beach today. He said we shouldn’t waste the whole summer holiday doing nothing, and honestly, that’s what I’ve been wanting to do—to enjoy my summer and do so many fun things, not just staying at home and working. I wanted to experience that summer where I get to do the things I’ve never done before, and that’s why I’m so excited for today.I was done getting ready and was checking myself out in the mirror. I know Alex—there’s no way it’s going to be just us. He’s definitely coming with more friends.My phone began to ring, and I know that Alex is here. I didn’t bother picking up the call; I quickly grabbed my bag and exited my room. Everything I’m wearing today is Dior, starting from my sunglasses down to my sneakers. Everything is Christian Dior, and no, I’m not one of their brand ambassadors, but I love them just the way I love many designer brands. Of course, my favorite will always remain Chanel.“Sweetheart, w

CherryI walked down to the living room and saw Zayn and Xavier scrolling through an iPad. It looked like they were both talking about something important because they were both so focused and didn’t even notice my presence. I stood for some minutes watching them, and I just realized it’s crazy how both of them have different personalities but are so close. Zayn is a free-spirited and outgoing person, unlike Xavier, who’s the complete opposite of him. Strangely, they are the closest in their friend group.“What are you guys doing?” I asked, drawing their attention as both of them looked up.“Sweetheart, come here,” Zayn beckoned to me, and I went to sit right beside him.“Here, take a look. These are some of the private jets owned by Xavier. Which one do you think we should travel in?”At first, I thought I probably heard him wrong.“Heh?”“You didn’t hear me?” Zayn asked, looking a bit confused.“Nhh, I think I heard you wrong. Can you come again?”“Sure,” he smiled and returned his

Cherry I was excited because Zayn just came and informed me that there would be a party tonight outside the resort, which means that different people from the resort would be coming. But the crazy part is that Zayn is the one hosting it, because according to him, this is a vacation and we should make the best moments out of it. I was initially planning to sleep because I was tired, but after Zayn came, I decided to take my bath and have a quick nap before the party. I still have not forgotten what Xavier said to me—to stay away from men else he would break their legs. He didn’t even give me a reason. Why would he say that to me, and why does he care if I’m close to any man or not? It’s just so crazy. Every day, I keep on seeing different shades and sides of Xavier, but no matter how many times he acts, you can never understand him or decipher what’s going on in his mind because he’s just so unpredictable. He doesn’t talk, always quiet, and whenever he talks, it’s either he says two

CherryAfter what happened, I returned back to the resort alone. I didn’t care about those parents of mine because they never cared about me. Thanks to Xavier that drove me back home, and that’s why I keep on saying that he’s fucking mysterious. How the hell is he possessing a Rolls Royce in another state? Because that’s what he used to bring me back. And the next thing I’ve noticed is how respectful my parents are around Xavier. Even though he barely talks and just observes, you can still notice my parents actually respect him. I don’t even want to go down the lane of wondering about what Xavier’s real identity is; I’ll end up with nothing, so I didn’t bother myself.I was in my room planning to go live on my phone since I got nothing to do at the moment, and all thanks to Gueneve for spoiling our day yesterday and making the both of us end up in an accident, and I still got blamed for it. Life is so fucked up. When I see people that have parents who love them, it’s a whole new versi