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He fired back He could go on to list out the stupid things he had to do back then. Taylor always had a way of pushing his friends away from him. He remembered once in college when he had a female friend, Taylor ordered some girls to beat her up. The next day, the girl avoided him, he had gotten a bad reputation because of Taylor’s bad character. “I did it because I love you!” She yelled as she wiped her tears “You have to get married to her or I would tell the public what piece of scumbag your father was” Mr Wyatt spat

When they reached the kitchen, Lily finally let go of her hand and threw open the pantry door with dramatic flair. “Guess what I still keep stocked just for you?” she announced, her eyes sparkling. She pulled out a bright red bag of kettle-cooked salt and vinegar chips. Maya’s jaw dropped. Then she let out a shaky laugh that turned into a sound halfway between a giggle and a sob. Her hand flew up to her chest as she felt tears sting her eyes. “Lily… you didn’t have to…” she whispered, her voice trembling. Lily stepped forward, serious now, and hugged her again. “Of course I did,” she said firmly. “I missed my best friend. You’re the only person in the world who would finish these with me wit

I replied, making a mental note to come late next time. "Great. So, Gia says you're working on Mr. Taylor's account. Open your email—I've sent you all the information." I opened it and froze. Mr. Taylor, the face, the tattoos. The same guy I had a one-night stand with. No doubt. I scrolled down and almost dropped my phone when I saw him onstage with a mic. "H-he…" "He is a rising British rapper. Last month, he had over one billion streams. Top charts. He's about to go global." The woman said.

I assured him, but that was far from the truth because hell yes, I will be so mad, I just don't like that lady's guts. "Little doll, I never fucked Tasha, and whether she had initiated such or not just know I never fucked her, she's my friend, and I don't go down that line with friends, so I did not fuck...her," Gabriel spelled out the last word before drawing me back to him, he, held up my top and pulled it off my neck and my boobs sprang out, pointing back at him "Oh okay," I said, trying to ignore his eyes that were roaming over my boobs with his parted lips as if it was his first time seeing my boobs

But now, as the sun spilled into the room, I was left to grapple with the aftermath of rejection. My phone buzzed on the bedside table, pulling me from my thoughts. I reached for it, and a wave of dread washed over me as I saw the notifications lighting up the screen. Messages from friends, family, and—inevitably—Roy. I hesitated before opening the thread with his name, knowing what I would find. **Roy: I thought we had something special. What happened?* **Roy:** *I can’t believe you would do this to me.* **Roy:** *You’re nothing without me.*

’ Despite everything, Alicia couldn’t help but smile. She wasn’t particularly angry at Rey, just a bit disappointed. ‘I wonder what he’s up to…’ ******** “I… I… I just…” “I… I… I just…” Billy mumbled to himself, his voice barely audible in the bustling town square. He replayed the moments in his mind—the times when his friends called out to him, wanting him to join them, but he had chosen to seek out Alicia instead. He recalled how happy he was that Rey wasn’t present, and Alicia appeared lonely.

Taylor let out a breath and ran his fingers through his hair. “I don’t trust him,” Taylor muttered. “Nor do I. But you know what they say… keep your friends closer and your enemies closer.” Taylor raised his brows, fully turning to face me. “You find him to be an enemy?” I let out a breath and shook my head. “No, but he’s not a friend either. I need you to look into something for me,” I said. “Judy’s birth mom.” Taylor raised his brows at the sudden subject change. “I don’t understand….”

Yes billy, she is Rissa, Rissa, this is Billy, a nice friend, Tracy introduced "Nice to meet you billy, am Rissa, Rissa said with a handshake, "Nice to meet you, guys we have to be fast before those hungry prisoners finish the food Billy said and they all chuckled before heading to the food bar, While following the straight line, Rissa saw her dad and step mum, a smile escape her lips, and joyous tears fall from her eyes, "Guys, my dad is here to get me out, Rissa said to billy and Tracy excitedly

“Listen, buddy, Taylor isn’t a dancer. She’s a server. If you want to spend time with her, buy a drink. Otherwise, she’s got a job to do.” He again tried to grab for her, but I caught his wrist halfway. “Stop doing that. Do not touch her again.” “Taylor, who the hell is this guy? You know what, it doesn’t even matter. You were already on your last strike, and I know you broke Bill’s nose earlier. You’re out of here!” He turned and walked away before I looked back at Taylor. I expected her to be upset about being fired, but instead, she looked relieved.

"What? No." "Are you sure?" Bree was looking between us with a look that said she had already made up her mind. "Because he's very handsome." "He's standing right here," Luca pointed out pleasantly. "I know," Bree replied, not even bothered. "You are, though." "Thank you." He looked like he was trying not to laugh. "We're just friends," I said firmly. "I am so tired of explaining that to people, by the way. It's like nobody in this entire university can imagine a boy and a girl just being friends."