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"You. If you don't leave here you will be like me or maybe you will be replaced. You will die if you stay here any longer, we will die without anyone knowing. g-I want to escape and bring justice to my b-bestfriend, I want them to go to jail for what they g-did to my friend." Wait friend? what friend Is there anyone else with him here? I don't see anyone else besides him... maybe locked up in a basement or something to lock him up in?? "Wait, what do you mean to change?" I asked while looking at him but I turned my gaze back to his hand and finally removed it. "Mine." "For?" "That." Point to the photos I was looking at earlier. "That's what they'll do to you. They did that to my b-best frien

Okay, you look gorgeous", he said walking towards the door. As soon as I heard that, I had butterflies in my stomach. "He actually knows how to make one feel better", I thought in my mind while following him up to the car. At the restaurant, there sat a pretty lady but not as pretty as I am. "Hey babe, sorry for being late, your gender caused it", he said pointing at me and laughing. "That's not a problem, I actually got here just now", she said smiling. "Hi, I'm Kira, his best friend and you are"?, I said extending my hands for a handshake.

I don’t let it cloud my mind for too long. Once our breaths finally even out. Jake’s arms find their way around me and we cuddle while still naked, sweaty, and sticky but it’s the last thing on my mind. I lay my head on his bare chest and we both end up falling asleep after having the best sex of my life. Suddenly my eyes shoot open and the first thing that comes to mind is what the hell did I just do. I just slept with my best friend's twin brother.

I just love looking through photographs, it gives you a glance into the past and reminds you of things forgotten, people, places, and feelings. Even if you weren’t there, it gives you a glimpse, of a moment captured in time. I turn to the next photo, this one is quite dark, I can barely make out the individuals in the picture, though I recognize Niko immediately, in a black shirt, beside him in the picture is Alessandro Ferrari of Las Vegas. I have only seen him once but you couldn’t forget that seductive smile that seems to be telling so many secrets even if you tried. I squint at the other male not recognizing him.

Gaby said, laughing. “To my handsome and gorgeous friends Sasha, Belle, Ashlee, Matt, Riki, and Dylan, thank you for all the good memories. They are all so memorable, fun, and Instagramable! I hope we can add more memories of being together in different parts of the country. Palawan soon?” she asked. “Yeah!” yelled Sasha, Belle, and Ashlee Her friends laughed. She wiped away her tears. “And to this grouchy man.” Gaby pointed to Clark to make everyone laugh. “Yes, he’s handsome, but looks are deceiving! He’s nice when it’s just a full moon!” Clark frowned and they all laughed.

"Zack, it's fine you can leave. I have Lucas and these guys,'' I didn't want to leave permanently. Plus, saying Kevin was here was not as reassuring as she thought. Eventually, I did leave. I would hate to keep her around Kayla when she clearly wasn't happy with her around. "Lucas is really nice," Kayla conversed as we walked to where I parked. "Is he? I never liked him," Kayla linked our arms which made it difficult to watch. "He's nice. That girl is your friend?" I grinned at the mention of Kiki, "My best friend, Kiara. We've known each other for years," Kayla nodded in acknowledgement, "She's pretty," "The most beautiful person I've ever met," I truthfully replied.

When he saw the picture, his eyes widened and he immediately nodded his head and said, “Yes, she is the one.” It was Kim, Lake Seven’s best friend and owner of the most popular fashion magazine.

she said. "Good to be back." She didn't ask questions. She never did. I spent the morning shelving books. Running the register. Smiling at customers. Normal. I was normal. Then I saw it. The TV above the register. A news channel. A photo of Mason. And Vanessa. At some club. His hand on her waist. Her face buried in his neck. "Billionaire Playboy Mason Chen Spotted with Model Vanessa Hart After Months of Secrecy." I dropped the book I was holding.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

The day, filled with laughter, surprises, and the warmth of newfound friendship, became a cherished memory for the trio. Sandro, with a genuine smile, responded, "It was my pleasure, ladies. Vegas has a lot more to offer than meets the eye, and I'm glad I could share a bit of its magic with you."