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were fellow members of the cast, and some were even just older people on the street. As soon as these photos were shown online, the entire community erupted at once. Even Betty put her foot down, with his backing, and began demanding an even higher price from me. The officer began looking at me suspiciously. And when Katie saw that the tide was once more turning against me, she began fanning the flames, saying, "That's why I decided to stand up against her today! It's not just for me but also for the rest of her victims. There might be hundreds and thousands more people just like me!

He said and walk towards them. Is he serious right now? Resty, my bestfriend, is going to be my rival? I followed him and meet the girls. I can see that the woman already get along well with the others. Agnes introduced us to the newbie. "Gracelyn meet Resty and Riley. Riley here is our senior". "Nice meeting you all" She said. When she was about to shake my hand she recognized me and cover her mouth surprised. "You're the maniac slash talkative?" she blurted out.

New classes, new opportunities, a chance to be someone other than the girl whose boyfriend had left her. I dressed carefully that morning—jeans, a sweater, my hair in a ponytail—and walked into Westbrook High with my shoulders back and my chin up. I was not going to be the girl who fell apart. I was going to be the girl who moved on. Mia was waiting for me by my locker, two coffees in hand, her smile bright. “Ready for this?” she asked, handing me a cup. “Ready as I’ll ever be.” She fell into step beside me as we walked to first period, her chatter filling the silence. I let it wash over me, grateful for the normalcy, for the sound of her voice, for the fact that she was still here.

I wish I could slip out of here but the annoying pixie by the door is blocking me in. "Why can't we just be friends again?" Izzy asks sadly and Briar lets out a heavy sigh. "We were never friends, Izzy. That wasn't what real friendship is." She says firmly and my heart soars when she looks over at me, warmth in her eyes. Pride fills my body and I naturally gravitate towards her. I stand behind her, soaking up her closeness and letting her know I'm here if she needs me. Izzy watches our interaction before she turns on her heel and leaves us alone.

But I'm tired of being seen as a child and I plan on taking matters into my own hands. The rest of the morning blurred. Breakfast, more gifts, Father reminding me about rules even on my birthday. By afternoon, I was buzzing. Sofia arrived, my best friend and partner in crime. We went shopping for clothes. “Time to get you ready for tonight,” she said, eyes sparkling as she dragged me out of the house after greeting my brothers. We went to different boutiques and bought a lot. We stopped to rest and have a quick lunch break. With guards stationed discreetly, of course.

I clenched my fists and fired back, "Didn't you say you were still on a business trip? Why are you here at a bar with Samuel?" Before Roxanne could speak, Samuel piped up, "Austin, you can't blame Roxy. She only lied to you because she was afraid you'd get jealous." "Shut the hell up!" It was the first time I'd ever shouted that loudly. "Roxanne, you keep saying he's your best friend, but he's a guy! And you just let him feel you up like this? If someone didn't know better, they'd think you two were a couple, fooling around in a bar right in front of everyone! Did you ever think about how I'd feel?"

Breath shared in the small space between moans and whispered names. She came first, body curling into his, trembling, eyes shut tight. He followed, a low groan in her ear, holding her as if he’d lose something if he let go too soon. After, they stayed wrapped together. There was no guilt. No shame. Only the steady rhythm of two survivors who had found a way to heal in one another. The next morning, Claire slammed the door behind her. “I found where it was uploaded.” Jason stood up. “Where?”

All Benita knew how to do best was shop for the most expensive brands of clothes, accessories, and shoes. What shocked Anthony the most was seeing Lerisa with Remy. His blood boiled as he questioned himself, "Didn't I warn Lerisa not to date Remy? Is that why she quit working for my company?" Anthony continued watching Lerisa and Remy, who were walking together, as it seemed Remy had brought Lerisa shopping. Anthony quickly looked away as they walked up to enter the same shopping complex Benita had entered. Anthony stared at Lerisa's back as she finally walked into the feminine shopping boutique with Remy, who was hugging her slim, curvy waist.

"Sure, I can do that. I'm tired of sitting at home all the time anyways. How about tomorrow evening?" "Tomorrow evening is perfect" Tilly replied excitedly, "I'll come pick you up by 7," "And can I bring Samson?" Sasha asked, "He's been texting for weeks wanting to hangout and I've been making so many excuses. Honestly, I miss hanging out with him too," "No problem. The more the merrier. I'll bring Frank too. I think it's time you met him anyways,"

I rest my palm on his chast, feeling his heartbeat race as quickly as mine as I lifted slightly, it was so painful yet, pleasurable I took a pace and started moving. I stopped until the tip alone was inside me and slide back down on his length. He shuddered, pulsing and gripped my waist as I began to move. This wasn't so bad after all. In fact, it was so so good. What was I do scared of? I could see myself doing this more than once. I shivered. His hair was brushing against my neck, soft and smelled of mango which was so strange. When does Jason start using using the mango shampoo I made myself for both him and Asher? He never used or liked it.