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He took out his phone and unlocked it. Then he noticed that last night he received a message from an unknown number. His one hand moved towards the apple juice and his thumb moved towards the message to tap on it. He started sipping the juice and finally opened the message. "Please make me pregnant hubby!" The message registered on his mind and he spitted out the juice on Ariel's face in shock. "What the hell, bro!" Ariel exclaimed in shock, as her makeup and dress were ruined. Ray and Scarlett started laughing hysterically seeing Ariel's horrified face.

Everyone's a nerd inside. I don't care how cool you are. ~Channing Tatum. "All these things are absurd and time consuming!" My mum exclaimed as she went through the list of activities later in the evening. "I could join the music club." I suggested earning a glare and I shut up immediately. "And what exactly will you do in music club Lyra, please do enlighten me." she taunted. "Nothing." I sighed chewing on the inside of my cheek. It was a habit I had developed over the years, it sometime helped to calm my nerves whenever I was around my mother or grandparents.

I step out into the street to get some air The paparazzi are there. Flashes explode. “LIVIA! THE BUMP! BOY OR GIRL?” I smile (small, sharp). They snap the photos. The tight dress hugs the 22-week bump like it's on display. I don’t hide it. I let them see. The photos hit the internet in minutes. #KaneBaby trends. Memes of the bump with crowns and fire emojis. Theo sees them. I know because my phone pings with a text from a blocked number.

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“No!” “Yes,” Landon said. “Someone titled it ‘Espresso Yourself—To Death.’ It’s got twelve thousand views already.” Suzi couldn’t breathe, laughing so hard tears started streaming down her cheeks. “Max! You’re going viral!” Max buried his face in his hands. “I swear, if anyone tags me…” “They already did,” Landon said. “Your name’s in the caption. ‘Local businessman’s café explodes in mocha mayhem.’ Congratulations. You’re a meme.”

Oliver: I would deal with it if I got to lick you. Sidney grinned again and felt herself blushing in the glow of her laptop screen. As she typed with Oliver, she continued to scroll through comments—a blend of generic hot comments, menstruation jokes, and clickbait advertising. She tallied the reactions in her head. This picture had already attracted more attention than their previous photo. She shared some random horror memes, retweeted from her favorite followers, and commented on horror groups in Facebook. She marched through her evening routine. As she processed the comments and emails from her website, another conversation notification rang.

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