Age Ain't Nothing But A Number Meaning Novels & Stories

Harvey glowered at me while snarling through gritted teeth. Of course, I knew what he meant by "You'll regret it!". He likely had an escape plan for his fake company at that moment. However, I only scoffed while staring Harvey down. I showed no fear as I said, "Regret? Harvey, that word has never existed in my dictionary!" "Okay, then! Wait right here. I'll make you regret it in five minutes!" Harvey took out his phone and was about to dial a number before everyone's shock gazes.

He didn’t say anything about buying anything today. “Number 152 for twenty million, anyone going to top that, going once, going twice-“ Avery raised her hands again. “Number 46 for thirty million.” When she turned back to us, I realized that she was trying to teasing Ansel. “Avery-“ he raised his hands.

"I know... weird right... I'm like 27 and mom is 49 going to 50.. And you 're just what 24...?" "Ohh fuck you are kidding with me right......." Then there was a key at the door... Well... Here comes nothing...

I would use the rest of the money to get clothes. After thanking her, I moved towards the exit when I heard her call me back, “I would like to render services some other time and keep in touch as well. Can I please have your number?” I narrowed my eyes at her. I was trying to adjust to smiling; that's what all these hypocritical humans do with themselves. “ I do not have a number.” Was there a number tagged to all humans, what do the people in this era do with themselves now? “You're so fucking funny.”

My fingers slowly flip over the report, moving forward to the next pages. ~ Ms. Ayle Angelo – Mrs. Beth Anderson References: Secret code numbers 9870 – It’s been a while, Love 6124 – You are so annoying 0383 – You are the reason why I have this freaking depression of mine! 2789 – I’m tired of life 7492 – I wish I could have a better life 6339 – Is it still worth it to live? 4202 – Let’s end this

One name. Unknown Number: You can’t hide forever.

“Are you looking down on me? I’m not a broke loser like you. Two million is nothing.” “Words don’t mean anything. Show me real cash.”

“Abeg, let's leave matter for Matthias. I don't want to talk about that one.” “Alright.” I stir my food, my gaze downcast. “Ehen, what of Anita? How's she? Have you guys seen since we vacated?” “Well... About that... We broke up.” “What?!” … Words/phrases and their meanings: *This one you're vexing anyhow these days eh — what is it with your temper these days? * O.B.O. — it is an abbreviation for Omo Baba Olowo (a Yoruba slang) which means 'a rich man's son'.

He smiled “That’s much better. So, you didn’t answer my question, did you win the bet?” “Hmmm not really, it’s much more complicated than just getting your imaginary number, which, by the way turned out to be real” Jayden now curious – “Give me the whole gist” Janet raised her eyebrow– “Huh? That will be breaking the girl code, sorry but I can’t” “It’s okay, I understand girl codes and all that, so I will let you keep your secrets. I know a thing or two about such bets, after all, I have some of the most mischievous friends”

"Ouch! Damn, sorry... keep talking, Mid." "It's okay, you can keep watching your game." "Nah, I can watch it later. Tell us about your obsession with numbers and why you hate the numbers seven and nine." "You see, I picture the numbers arranged in a straight line from one to ten," I begin to explain, and all three men give me their attention. If one of them wasn't my father, this would be much more exciting, "I like six because it's right next to five, the center, but seven is too far from the center and too far from the end, it makes no sense, it has no reason to be, it's just there to annoy me. And nine I despise because it's on one side of the ten, the end... this might seem like a good t