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At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

I start with a broad smile immediately the camera starts rolling "So you all might not know me and I am sure you don't want me on your FYP but I have a lot to say and I think you all should listen" " So today I fired my psychologist. Why did I have a psychologist to begin with?. Well you see, I am depressed. I am depressed before my husband of 10 years betrayed me for a younger, slimmer, prettier woman. I am not ashamed to say that I wasn't good enough. Fat women are never good enough for anyone" I inform as my eyes start watering but I hold it all in

I already apologized for the PES stuff' '😏😏 The problem here is that you don't even know what you've done wrong' Eeh eeh. God save me. I chuckled to myself and uploaded her picture to the my w******p Status with my caption of LOML💝. She was the first person to view it and almost immediately she uploaded a picture of a lone girl on her status with the quote 'single girls are the happiest'on the picture. She wrote the caption 💯 on it. I just burst into laughter. *********** ~Jade~

Jim: "Mom, I AM more man than that wimp you call a husband, aren't I?" Sue: [Taking hold of his gigantic organ and his swollen testes, squeezing one and hefting the other to gauge its pendulous weight.] "Sweetheart, you are MUCH more man than that sissy. Your ten inch babymaker is so huge, so strong, and so virile. It's at least three times the length and volume of that spineless husband of mine. I am your slave; I will do anything for you. I must have you...I need that cock inside of me, touching me where your father never did, never could."

Tried for them apparently, but it never happened. "I'm turning 31 years old and I have no boyfriend. No fuckboy. No male gay best friend who might also want children but doesn't have a partner. Not even a boy that's a friend. I'm not even a piece of hot ass for someone to use and abuse." I huffed. "Life is depressing."

he laughs. “Stop laughing.” “Okay.” His lips twitch with a smile but he ends up laughing. “Is that why you left in a hurry yesterday? Because you think she is my girlfriend?” He huffs. “Wait. Are you jealous tomboy ?” “Jealous? Me jealous? Why would I be?” “Because you think you should be my girlfriend.” “This is absurd. There is no talking to you.” I make to move but he grabs my hand and looks into my eyes.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Whatever that means. She was about to leave when a notice at the bottom of the description caught her eye: | *Dream Boyfriend was designed primarily as a personal counsellor and to help combat depression among teens. If you or anyone you know are suffering from the symptoms of depression, you have been pre-selected for an exclusive early access. This early access has a limited number of charges on it so be sure to share it only with a friend who needs it the most. | {Great,} Kate thought. {My breakup’s gotten me a freebie.}

He said with a frown. Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption. Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.

XD Poor child she is too innocent for this world at times. And I must say, I find certain antics of this male undeniably hot that I hold a need to fan myself when I write of him. He shall get sexier with time, I have outlined his character quite well. Don't forget to, JOIN THE PRIVATE GROUP: https://www.f******k.com/groups/authorlizzyfatima LIKE & FOLLOW MY F* PAGE: https://www.f******k.com/Lizzy-Fatima-110539484538446