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I tried to shake it off and approached the room to call her out but something stopped me in my track. For some reason, she had an empty and sad smile plastered on her face— I didn't understand why, though. The notes of the song seemed sadder and sadder every minute and it felt like she was trying to convey her emotions through the piece. The kids obviously didn't get it, they just like how she played — and so do I. "She indeed is mysterious.." I sighed and gently knocked on the door to call her out. I wonder what's the story behind all of it...

written on the frame. A tear trickled down my chin as I reached out, my fingers trembling as I brushed the side of the coffin. I wanted to open it, but it was locked and binded by strong, silver chains. "Wise…men say," I sang, my voice low and shaky. "Only fools rush in," I mumbled, my gaze shifting to the trees which were now swaying in the wind. "Fuck me," I cursed under my breath as the tightness in my chest increased and became difficult to hear.

Goof beats me to it by saying “ I have to grab a few things from Brick before we head out. What to come with me and say hi?” I look around the driveway. “ I don’t think it is a good idea. It looks like they have company.” I said. It looks like the whole damn club is here and a few more. Goof gets out of the van and walks around to my side opening my door. He holds out his hand to me “ Come on babe. It will be alright. Just a quick hello and we will go. I promise you they would love to see you. It has been a while.” t has been a while I have seen them. A quick hi won’t hurt I think as I grab his hand so he can help me out. As we walk up the steps of the porch to the front door I notice how q

Third-Person POV Vivian thought the whole issue with borrowing money would die down. But a few days later, while Vivian and Edmund were out, Ian showed up at the house with Louisa once again. As soon as Ian saw Caroline, he dropped to his knees. "Mom, please, you have to lend me the money this time." Caroline stopped what she was doing, looking at them in confusion. "You're asking this again? Didn't we tell you we don't have any money?"

I snickered before slapping Emily as well. "Glad you know you're an idiot. Since you want to take the slap for him, I'll grant your wish." Elijah was enraged after I hit Emily. He shoved me hard until I fell onto the ground, hitting my elbow against the stairs. I inhaled sharply from the pain. Everyone frowned at the bruise that formed on my elbow. Some of them criticized Elijah, "Elijah, how could you hurt Julie? What if that affects her performance tomorrow?" But his gaze was unforgiving.

“That girl was a solution! You need to stop sabotaging this!” “The only solution I need is one that doesn’t make me want to claw my own eyes out. Next.” The last girl scurries out like she’d rather be anywhere but listening to our back-and-forths. For an agonizing long second, it’s just the two of us and the hum of Lewis Capaldi crooning “Someone You Loved” from the corner speaker. The irony isn’t lost on me.

My jaw tightened. Bellowing in anger, I grabbed a rock from the ground and hurled it in their direction, wishing that we could all perish together. As the mafia's Soldato, Jimmy dodged the rock with an agile move. Then, he charged at me and sent a kick right in my stomach. I fell to the ground and threw up a mouthful of blood. The pain drained the color from my face. Lilyanne let out a terrified scream as she took a few steps back before stumbling backward.

Listening to Bruno Mars when I was your man. Same bed but it feels just a little bigger now Our song on the radio, but it doesn't sound the same When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down 'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name It all just sounds like ooh, ooh, ooh, Hoo Mm, too young, too dumb to realize That I should have bought you flowers And held your hand Should have give you all my hours When I had the chance Take you to every party 'cause all you wanted to do was dance

“And I will carve my answer into your throat.” For a split second, I thought blood would spill. Brick didn’t flinch. Instead, he slowly lifted his hands in mock surrender, eyes glittering. “Temper, Reaper.” He mocked. “Getting possessive in front of your boys? Careful. They might start thinking she matters.” That was the real hit. Because in a world like this, weakness gets exploited. Ryan’s grip tightened, then he forced himself to release him. Brick adjusted his collar calmly. “If she is not property,” He added, loud enough for everyone to hear. “prove it. Let her walk away.”