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Seven renewal certificates. Every single one had my signature and Corbin's. A note from Maya was clipped to the top: "He thought collecting all seven would summon you back like some kind of twisted fairy tale." I stared at the documents, and a slow smile spread across my face. Fated mates? If seven rejections could still be called fate, then nothing in this world was an accident. I gently pressed the call button on the phone. "How may I help you?" the bellhop asked, returning quickly.

My mafia boyfriend, Finn, is always bickering with his childhood friend, Amanda. For my birthday, she brought me a bullet vibe. "Here. For round two, just in case. I know his stamina better than anyone." He tossed a bottle of pale foundation at her. "Slap some more on. Maybe then someone will actually want to touch you." They shoved each other on their way out, slamming the door behind them. The candles on the cake burned down to nothing while I sat alone at the dining table.

Buffy’s background was much more powerful. Besides, the rumor about her being fancied by one of the Riverbank Seven, Casius Weather, was enough to scare people away. After all, only the top seven young men, possessing extraordinary power and wealth in Riverbank could earn the title of Riverbank Seven. Their connections, power, and resources were not something ordinary people could compare with. If Buffy was the woman Casius had eyes on, then who else had the nerve to mess with her?”

the group replied happily. Their flattery was reaching astronomical heights! Jennifer's eyes nearly popped out of her head. "Why are you calling him ‘Boss’?" "Because he is one!" Samuel said convincingly, having transformed into Frederick's chief fanboy. "Under Mr. Lester's leadership, Team Seven has been resurrected in just two days! Who would dare call us losers now?" "Under Mr. Lester's guidance, even if we're just little people, we're still superior!" another chimed in.

“What about them?” “Things have been weird lately,” I tried to present my thoughts. “With them? There are seven of them, right?” “Yeah, there are seven,” I muttered, my stomach tightening. “But the thing is… things with them have gotten complicated. Really complicated.” “How complicated are we talking?” Camila asked slowly, as if she already had an inkling but was letting me explain.

But at the same time, I couldn't help, but laugh at how funny you are for doing so. "Breathe me in, breathe me out. I don't know if I could ever go without." There you are again. Your lower body was on the floor and you are kicking something as if only you can see that thing with your other hand holding onto the floor for support. "Watermelon sugar high. Watermelon sugar high. Watermelon sugar high. Watermelon sugar high."

“I’m proud of you.” Seven did not answer. When she was done, he thanked her and went out of the door. Outside, Milkos was waiting. His back against his new car, grinning from ear to ear. Clad in ripped jean shorts and a vintage shirt. The night was breezy so the wind played with the loosely fitted shirt, making his chest visible. Seven’s face brightened at the sight of his friend. “Is this you?” Milkos gagged as Seven walked over. “No, it’s YouTube.” They hugged.

My body is still large according to my height which is 5'3. 'I'm fat and ugly.' I sighed helplessly and get dressed in ten minutes. 'I guess I don't need make-up. after all, what's the use of all makeup If I will be still ugly.' My thoughts were interrupted by the ping of my phone. Shaking my head I browsed through my Facebook account and found a new text message from my new FB friend. I remember his name was Remo or something, I have accepted his friend request in February, yet we never chatted. Back in January 2012, I have commented on a post that had his image posted because of some competition. and I found him cute. His eyes were beautiful, it almost felt like his eyes were saying severa

" I asked Seven who looked rather irritated by my question. "Their greatest weakness is the light or fire and we were able to kill them all in here because of your trick which lit up the whole place. It will be hard in Seven-pack right now so we just need to get fire sticks each and distract them by swerving the fire instead. Fighting with the sword won't work out in this one because the little fire in the hands won't be enough to make them flinch or get weak. They will attack us with the sword in our hands." He said and I sighed.

“A good number but that’s not the case. You should see Neil…” “Stop comparing yourself to people.” She snapped, “You’re you, you’re the best of you. Value the people who like you for who you really are. Those girls flocking around Neil and Brandon are only after their money, their looks, their game and what they get on the bed; they don’t actually like them for them. One day, Neil and Brandon would get tired when they realize they have a lot of fakes in their lives, they would start to look for what you have; real friends, a stable life, true love. What they have currently won’t last, can’t you see that? Colton Adams, you are…” She stopped when he began crying. She hugged him. She was sure p