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TILDA “I keep telling you,I keep telling you but you never listen.” My mother said, as she shoved cereals into her mouth. It was almost 7am in the morning and me, my brother, Mason, my mum and Dad, were having breakfast at the table. We were all having cereals, or better put, we all had a bowl of cereal in front of us but only my Mum managed to eat though her mouth kept running. “The Moon Night is always dangerous, you have to have someone with you, there are many girls your age you should move with.”

All that’s left for him is to nod and agree or disagree. Geez! It’s wrong to bet on people. Playstation would be very nice. He’s so thrilled about this bet, but not because of the fact that he’ll get a PlayStation in three months, but with the forthcoming relationship, he could have with the girl. At least now, he’s an excuse to really up his game and make the move to get close to her.

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How can you take it all in? "It's late. You have to go home," I said trying to stop my emotions. Damn it! This full moon is making me a hard time. Lexis is beside me and inside my car while the moon is fucking full and bright. Full moon makes my emotion grew more for her. If she doesn’t leave right now…I might hurt, her! My jaw clenched when I saw my eyes in the reflection of the mirror. It was bright and gold! Shit! I closed my eyes and I hope she didn’t saw it!

It was written in caps lock. HI! IT IS MARIA. UJU IS DEAD. 9 13 9 19 19 21 SEE YOU SOON!

Having his own company at such a young age. 'I'm jealous. It's probably amazing to have one too.' I thought. Well, I'll just wait for my time. Shrugging it off, I opened the paper on my hand and read it. ________________________________________________ Congratulations! Name: Kira Castelle | Name: Neal Valastro Age: 18 | Age: 21 Birthday: Oct. 20 | Birthday: May 1 Zodiac: Scorpio | Zodiac: Taurus Good luck! Just remember that polars do attract!

“Goodnight Jody.” No answer. Yup, she is definitely asleep.

Lilibeth muttered around her apple. The kitchen went entirely silent. Amanda stopped her theatrical searching of my pantry, a box of artisanal cheese crackers frozen in her hand. For all her sassy banter, she knew the exact boundaries of the minefield Lilibeth was walking through. "Lili, honey," Amanda stepped in smoothly, her tone casual but firm. "Your dad handles billions of dollars, and your mom handles the minds of future generations, when people are operating at that level, sometimes one of them snores, or one of them needs to read at three in the morning without a light waking the other up. It’s called an adult arrangement."

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