Novel & Cerita Proud

Turning back to face me, “No good?” He shook his head, “I’ll sleep on the couch.” He sighed, “I’ll be fine. I was a boyscout.” Triston pressed his eyes closed. “Let’s get ready for dinner.”

Shawn's face was almost full of different shapes while Jade's face was barely drawn on. The tables turned and Shawn's team began to win and Shawn wrote a letter on her forehead for each win. At the end of the game, Shawn's team emerged as the winner. On his face were a mustache, a variety of shapes, and a hippo while on Jade's face was written: JADE IS A LOSER!!!

It's very difficult to comfortably admit what you don't know, don't have, come from. Although friends, family, and relatives ridiculed "so poor." She also did not object, cover up flaws. Only “yes” was an acknowledgment. First for her pride. Open her mouth to say that simple word "yes" but her whole body heats up, sweating. The head has turned around, busy finding ways to cope, justifying what the person next to her will say. But when she admitted it, she is a very ordinary person, without outstanding features in the sea of ​​people.

Juicy prided herself on being neat and clean. Troy took a step to the phone and felt his head spin. "Shit!" Not now! He clapped his hand loudly. "Don't you dare! Don't you black out! Don't! You are not going to…to…" He sighed and his face went slack. His eyes went glassy as he stared unseeing into the distance.

Magiging proud ang kahit sino sa nobyo. "Paniguradong ngayon pa lang kung nasaan man ang mommy at daddy mo, they are so proud of you." Ngumiti ito saka hinalikan siya sa noo. "I know, at alam ko rin na proud sila dahil ikaw ang naging girlfriend ko."

I knew the exact moment that he started to sob, I could feel his body start to tremble against mine, and I held him throughout the whole thing, patting his back and squeezing him against me, reassuring myself that I was indeed holding my baby brother in my arms once again. “Never doubt the fact that I’m proud of you, alright? Being proud of someone doesn’t have to be about what the person has physically accomplished, it’s way, way deeper than that, it’s really deeper than that.” I paused for a moment and pulled him out of my arms, taking in his tear stained face and his slightly swollen eyes before starting to continue. “And you

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That smile that used to annoy me yet suddenly made my day. I'll try to keep that smile on your face, Amaya. Soon whenever I'm sure and brave enough to talk to you about my feelings when I don't have this monster inside me already. I will be there confessing my feelings to you because you're the pride I don't wanna get touched. Just looking at you right now made me calm down and satisfied. Indeed, what I need is someone that will change me naturally. Not forcing me to change or demanding me to do so.

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COULD HE? I felt the anger of him invading my privacy. Him thinking he has the right, he is worthy enough to know this thing. He didn't even hesitate to ask me or confess that he knew it. I was up for some games but this shit is making my stomach sick. I felt my judgement clouding and anger took over me. I was trying to hold back but I couldn't. This was the only thing I wasn't confident to reveal. It was the thing that BROKE me. "What do you know, Mr Valentine?" I put on a fake smile.