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Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

"Just order takeout. I've got something I need to take care of, so don't wait up." Then, he turned and left before I could say a word. That scene had me digging my nails into my palms, leaving deep, red marks. When I rummaged through the shelves for some microwave pasta meals, I stumbled across a well-hidden photo album, tucked in a cardboard sleeve. The moment I flipped it open, I froze. A handwritten caption was attached below each photo. "Peanut, one month old. "Peanut's first steps. "Peanut's first picnic."

On the other side of the school (Amy POV) As soon as we stepped down from the car, everyone was staring at me, like why is girl ugly cow walking next to Mr. hottie. I felt really uncomfortable, being stared at. Yes, I know am not pretty at all or perfect, like Sophia Hudon. Speaking of Sophia I saw her and her friends giving me the death stares, And that gave me a chill down my spine, I have a horrendous vibe about this girl, my gut is telling me to stay far away from this girl or else she will make life unbearable.

He then walked towards us as if he's leaving everything to Maze. "Hey, Top. Cheer up." Barry said as Top sat beside him but the birthday boy just smiled slightly before nodding and gulping down the bottle of beer in front of him in one go. "Would you please excuse us? We still have to celebrate my friend's birthday." Maze said sarcastically and Adan seemed to have notice that he's not welcome at all so he moved aside to give way to the group and smiled at Maze.

'ཀ'✿'ཀ' When we left the second floor of the mall, Ryder had two Sephora bags, a pink smoothie staining his shirt, and water dripping all over his hair and clothes after I "not purposely" pushed him in a fountain. And he was oddly calm… so calm that it made me more pissed off than him. Did he think he was some kind of martyr to my jokes? Or was he afraid to lash out in case people will judge him for screaming at a crippled man? I didn’t know but I wouldn’t let it bother me either. So I tried to look as nonchalant as I could and said:

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A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

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"I'm fine. That cup just slipped out of my fingers." "Why are you here? It's your birthday so why are you in here instead of being downstairs with everyone?" "Cause," he drawled and placed his hands on Alex's shoulders. "It's boring down there. Reallyyy boringggggg." "Are you drunk?" "Nah I'm not," Seb shook his head, violently. "I only had a teeeny tinyyyy bit of alcohol so no, I'm not drunk. Sophia asked me to not get drunk today so I'm not."

Ryu effortlessly removed his jacket and draped it over the back of his chair, settling in comfortably. Ryu frequently goes to this bar whenever he found himself having a hard time working on his ideas and creativity, which seemed to be a common occurrence for him. He was particularly fond of the establishment's relaxed ambiance and the profound conversations that ensued among the customers after they had indulged in a few drinks. "The coffee they serve here is exceptional," Ryu remarked, breaking the silence. Yuka nodded in agreement, inhaling the rich scent of coffee that permeated the air. The bar initially served only alcoholic beverages, but due to popular demand, the management decided