Novel & Cerita Ben Gross Never Have I Ever

I stared at the screen for ten minutes, just breathing. I didn’t cry. I didn’t smile. I just… remembered. Remembered the nights I begged for that message and never got it. Remembered all the times I felt disposable, quieted, confused. And now that I was gone — now that I’d stopped chasing, stopped needing — he wanted to reach back out. Of course he did. That’s how it always works with people who only miss you when they can no longer control you. I showed the message to my friend.

My heart thundered wildly in my chest, beating so fast I was afraid it might burst. Fortunately, I found patches of dirt on the shoes. Ivan had always known I was a clean freak, and he always made sure that he looked presentable around me. I quickly pieced together who it was and forced myself to stay calm. I folded the papers and rose to meet the newcomer. "What's the rush?" It was Dylan Gardner, who worked almost like an assistant to both Ivan and me.

He exhaled slowly, as if trying to hide his guilt. "Name your price. Money. A house. Whatever you want. I'll provide it." I stared at him in disbelief. Was he actually serious? No. I couldn't accept that. What had happened wasn't entirely his fault. I had been heavily intoxicated too. Besides, I refused to let my dignity be reduced to a transaction. His expression remained unchanged. "Money solves a lot of problems. And you need it, don't you? Look at yourself. Cheap clothes. Your shoes are worn out. Just tell me what you want."

A piece of black cloth was yanked down over my head. "Shameless bitch, you just won't stop clinging to Mr. Bennett!" "You think you're worthy of bullying Hannah? If you had any sense, you'd have stepped aside long ago!" "Guys, teach her a lesson!" I curled up on the ground, both arms shielding my head. Pain spread through my body, wave after wave. Yet inside, I felt only bitter absurdity. I had already signed the divorce agreement, and Hannah's fans still refused to let me go.

Wilson said, before taking in a deep breath, then he continued his story again. “At first, I didn’t want to do it, but after knowing that, it only made me want to stop them, because I don’t support same sex relationships. And I was scared of what Georgia's mum's reaction would be if she finds out that her daughter is seeing a girl,” he said, and he was now tearing up. I wanted to slap him again, for what he just said. I hate him, I hate them, I hate everybody who made Nova and Georgia’s story a tragedy.

"Oh, right. Sorry, I just didn't remember you at first." Brandon Smith was someone I knew from college. We did not really hang out much. He had zero contact with Charles, so I had nothing to worry about. "Why are you here? Do you go to college here too?" I asked. Brandon grinned, his eyes twinkling. "I'm a researcher at this college." "Wow, that's cool," I said. "It's so unexpected to see you again. I thought I'd never find you after you got married and then just vanished. I tried to find out what happened to you, but there was no luck."

I rushed to the hospital in a panic. All that remained was a charred corpse. It lay on the hospital bed. The skin had burned away. The face was unrecognizable. My heart felt like it was being ripped from my chest. Instinctively, I shook my head and said with a trembling voice, “This can’t be him. This can’t be Shawn.” Smack! Jenna Roberts, with her red eyes, stormed over and slapped me across the face. “What are you talking about? Everyone knows that Shawn left work early today to get you a birthday present. If it wasn’t for you, this would never have happened to him!”

"Never." "Greyson-"

- I let out and I look at the both of them with a smile on my lips - “drink up boys” Both Mike and Gabe take a sip of their drink. “Never have I ever had anal sex” - Mike says looking at me “Idiot” - I say taking a sip of my drink “Karma is a bitch” - Mike says “No, you are” - I let out and Gabe laughs. “Never have I ever cheated on my girlfriend” - Gabe says and I take a deep breathtaking a sip of my drink. Mike drinks as well and Gabe just looks at us.