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Slowly. Sincerely, Amon.’

Still no response. "Why the fuck are you ignoring me?" Amelia snapped, her anger rising to a high pitch.

Slim I leaned against my car in the parking lot, waiting for the familiar sound of the bell to signal the end of the school day. Feeling restless, I absentmindedly touched the cut on my cheek, then reached for the cigarette I had tucked behind my ear. I lit it up and took a deep drag, letting the smoke fill my lungs before exhaling slowly. As the bell rang, I dropped the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with my shoe. The doors swung open, and students spilled out, eager to escape the building. People approached me, much to my displeasure. Being popular seemed to make sense to others, but it held no appeal for me. I disliked social interactions of any kind, but I tolerated them.

[Stop contacting Rayhan without my permission, Wisa. A message from Amon was right there. Amon? Did he even sabotage my phone?

Keep reading to find out. *** A/N

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It shed from her bed sheets; dark spots appear with ever tears that touch the surface. Who would think that one break up can affect their family? April was the unika iha (Only daughter) in the family, thus if anyone hurts their precious sweet pea fill face the fist of her six brute brothers. “Fuck that JM! I want to beat him till God will regrets that he created that asshole!” Dan was breaming in anger. His fist was itching to punch someone, specifically the guy that starts J and ends with M. Baaaam.

"I already told you, little cat. Just looking for booze and women." "You have a wife who is at home, waiting patiently for your arrival." "She can wait for as long as she want. Who gives a fuck? I don't! Even the so-called man sitting above the clouds doesn't give a fuck. Or do you give a fuck, Samantha?" "I don't give a fuck about no one," Samantha replied. "Exactly what I am trying to make this young lady understand. No one actually gives a fuck about the woman who is waiting in my house for my arrival."

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

The rugged voice of Garett resounded in the place. "Perhaps." Averante seconded the conjecture. "We can only hope for it to be so." Ammon sighed and looked beneath the clouds. He still had to pick a disciple even after all this mess. No better than the present though, he waved his wooden cane and a new platform emerged into everyone's sight. “The trial continues.” Ammon thought and prayed that it would be peaceful the second time around. __________________ "Where is the most beautiful city in the world, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system after he had resurfaced from the cold waters of the deep.