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Not allowing the conversation to flow incase I'll mention the cape thing. And to my defense. It is their fault for wearing capes! I mean, why would they wear those? They're not Superman or Batman anyways. Got my point there? It's not my fault! "Are you really okay?" "Yeah." "Why aren't you talking?" "Sure." "Are you even listening?" "That's cool." "I'm a virgin." "Great." Nate threw his hands up in the air in frustration. "I give up!!" "Yeah...sure."

Better me than them. I glided to a stop, my chest heaving, plumes of white fog escaping my lips. "Sorry, Captain," I panted, letting just enough sarcasm bleed into my tone to be noticeable but not insubordinate. "I must have left my piano in my other bag. I'll be sure to check next time."

I replied grinning widely. "I knew you would definitely like it." I ate the pancakes and forgot that I was angry at him a while ago. "What do you want to do for the rest of the day?" he asked. I thought for a while and then replied, "Let's watch Captain America." and I could see him frowning. "How about any other movie?" "No. I want to watch Captain America and you forgot that you will do anything for my forgiveness." I smirked and he knew there was no backing off.

(Captain Linda) “This guy is on another level of douche bag…The President has put mark on him…as well as everyone on this list….I also got a new order from the President to you Captain…he want every single person on this list stay on this city..until the very end….”.(First Lieutenant Gremog)

I relish in the feeling of what it feels like to be this confident and that someday this would be natural to me. Captain is the only person who can see through my façade , he sees how much I suffer with intrusive thoughts. He witnesses the continuous cycle of the way I self-harm myself using men – he does his best , but at the end of the day it is my decision and my life. Though , I have a came a long way ; there is so many more difficulties I face. I know that everyone at the gym except Captain , thinks I have my life in order ; when in reality , I do not. I do not know when…but someday , this façade will not longer have a time limit. It is going to be permanent ; this strong , independen

"I mean it does makes sense. You always go to school like you're at the top of the world— all dopey and fanciful smile because you had magic brownies for breakfast or something." "You're not funny," the redhead grumbled, locking her arms in annoyance. "It is very funny," I said playfully yet she still had this sulky expression on her face so I stepped closer and held her hands in mine. "Seriously, don't listen to them. You are not him. What he did has nothing to do with you. All of these people are bunch of idiots who only ever did is to talk about great people. Amazing people like me." I smiled and wiggled my brows. "Arisa, Bailey and you. Our captain is not here. She maybe busy linking thi

Said Pink. "If I wasn't in good mood, I would beat that ugly face of yours so it could match your shoes, but since I'm not, I'll leave that to Allen while I take care of the two wannabe Captain America's." He looked Type and Earth in the eyes taunting them "So, shall we get this on the road or are you'll all talk?"

"Attention my fellow people...I have something very important to say...so if you don't mind pause for a second and listen." **** *** A/N/ And this happened y'all...do you think he'll really apologize? I don...you know what...I'll shut this mouth of mine before it sends me to hell☹️ Do comment, leave a gem and genuine rate❤️

MEGAN’S POV Caleb stared at me for several long seconds, and his arrogant smile slowly disappeared from his face. Because he was so used to everyone obeying his commands without question, he clearly did not know how to process my sudden rejection. He shifted his heavy hockey bag higher onto his shoulder, crossed his thick arms over his chest, and let out a harsh, mocking laugh that echoed across the empty concrete courtyard.

he whispered, his voice so quiet it barely carried over the hum of the fridge, his grip tightening until I thought my bones would snap. "Are you trying to text the captain?"