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the way she breathed in the smell of the United States while closing her dark brown eyes. It didn’t take one month for the 18 year old neighbor guy to fall in love with her. They had him when they were 18 and 21 years old.. And all hell broke loose after that.. he still remembers the resent in the eyes of his father’s family.. he was so small to understand why they looked at him like he’s a worm back then. His mom will hold him tight at night and cry silently. He doesn’t know the details, but..he knew his mother suffered.

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Carly said besides me and I quickly turned to her. “I’m sorry.” The words left my lips, and a blush crept on my face, but I turned away. I couldn’t let anyone know I had a crush on the best football player in our school. It was silly. Why would a nerd like me think of such a chance? I wasn’t just any nerd, I was also chubby. The crowd went wild with cheers when Leon stepped out, holding up the award. A lady with blonde hair stepped out, and right in front of everyone, Leon gave her a full kiss.

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I murmured. "There's a few of you turning 18. The Walker boy does too. A couple of girls, but I think guy wise it's just you two. Then of course the few that are over 18 who haven't found they're mates. There's some hot guys too. Not just oldies" Mama says, closing her magazine and turning toward me. "Maybe I'll have some older hottie," I murmured. "Wouldn't that be something? Maybe it's the Walker boy. He's cute too" my whole body stiffens, and my belly warms. Oh no. No no no no.

Welcome to P**n Academy ~ Olivia ~ I stood outside the tall glass building, heart beating fast. The sign above the door read “P**n Academy” in bold red letters. It looked like any normal school from the outside, but I knew better. This place trained people to have sex on camera… professionally, confidently, and without shame.

It can be seen on the faces of the two that they are talking seriously. "What's going on?" I asked. The three faced me. I immediately noticed Braxton holding a cigarette. I stared at him for a moment. I got nervous. Braxton only smokes when he is tense, when something bad happens. I turned to Wena and Steven again. Now, Wena's shoulder is shaking with tears while Steven is being statued. Eventually Steven shook his head, unable to believe what Wena had said. He backed away and pulled his hair when Wena tried to touch him.

“You look like someone just told you adulthood costs extra.” I huffed a laugh. “Thesis moved forward,” I admitted quietly. He winced. “Ouch.” “Yeah.” He just graduated from art school too but he majored in sculpting, he knew exactly how I was feeling. He whistled low. “That’s savage.” “Apparently he or she is… intense.” “Intense how?” “Withdraws mid-session if he’s bored.” Marcus blinked in shock. “That’s villain behavior.” I forced a smile. “Exactly.”

"Happy birthday, Sapphira!" "Oh, thank you, El. You shouldn't have!" Sapphira blushed as her closest friend bounced over with a silver-wrapped parcel and the most obnoxious hot pink balloons. "Don't be silly. You're only 18 once, Sapph!" She winked, flicking her brown curls over her shoulder.

Nico replied, chuckling and scratching his head. Dylan raised an eyebrow at his response, giving him a look that said, "What are you waiting for?" "Right away, boss, can I work on it here?" Nico asked, walking towards the accommodation area within his office. Dylan remained silent and continued reading the papers in his hand. "Boss, how old is Rylan again?" Hearing Rylan's name immediately caught Dylan's attention. "Why do you ask?" "Nothing, boss. Rylan looks young, is he only 17?"