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He softly intones “Like I said, ancient history. Now let’s talk about something more pleasant. Nova, since you are new to the area, would you like to tell us about yourself?” “There isn’t much to tell. I am a senior in High School, I love to dance and my parents are recently divorced.” I say softly. “Quit being humble!”Sidney laughs. “Nova is an artist and poet , though they are shy about sharing their talents, however I have seen some of Nova’s work while assisting Ms Delucca.”

Natalia I was so bored. Daniel had told me not to do any housework but I was sorely tempted to start dinner just to have something to do. I found a book and tried to read like he told me. The book didn't hold my attention, though. My life has been much more interesting lately than some crime novel. My whole life had been boring before I met him. I hadn't realized it while I was living it. After meeting Daniel , it was like I was living in color now, but my previous life had all been black and white.

My roommates. I scrambled, shoved Grant’s note deep into my drawer, yanked my robe tight, and sat at the vanity with lotion, pretending to moisturize like nothing was happening. The door flew open a few seconds after. “Guess who the latest Cinderella is?” Katie’s voice carried, mischievous, loud. I froze. Then remembered—shit. The dress was still laid across my bed like a glowing secret. “Nova the Nerd turns Nova the Baddie,” Lena crowed, eyes widening as she swept toward it.

”I told you last year already—you should be studying here. “I know. I’m sorry. I was being stupid,” I admitted. He just smiled. “Don’t worry about it—youth is foolishness,” he said, waving behind him. Daniel appeared on the screen. “We’ve already put together a little library for you,” Uncle Steve began, but Daniel stepped in with a grin. “I’ll send you an email with everything you need. Just fill out the forms and send them where they need to go,” Daniel said simply. I nodded.

The one seated on her left, Rachel, asked her. Rachel was a light skinned Nigerian. She had dirty, black hair and was of average height. Her round face and big brown eyes gave her an innocent look but she was far from innocent. Mystery boy was the boy who kept sending messages to Chinyere on Facebook. He seldom posted photos but the few photos he had posted and his profile picture was enough for Chinyere to know that he was handsome. He was a tall, dark and handsome young man of seventeen. "He wants to meet," Chinyere answered. "He said this evening."

I remembered that detail like no time had passed at all. I thrust harder, desperate to drown her out. The girl beneath me called me “baby,” but it was hollow. Empty. Wrong. And when I finally came undone, the only name in my head was hers. Vanessa. After, I rolled away, disgust burning in my chest. Not at the girl. At myself. At the way ten years hadn’t been enough to erase her. The model propped herself up, pouting. “That was quick,” she teased. “Want to go again?”

"Okay, have your seat, and what brings you here?" "My eighteenth!" Anna grinned. "Ah! Yeah! It's in two weeks time" Faye laughed. "What would you like as a present?" Anna pouted, " I want to move in with my boyfriend" Faye sighed. Deep down they both knew even though their parents are alive, Daylan ruled over his baby sister like a prison warden. Even though Anna was finally eighteen, Faye knew that it would not matter to daylan even if she was twenty he would never allow his baby sister move in with a man.

“You drink from this, you die. This is an ancient relic. The water inside is poisonous.” “And you’re bringing that all the way here because?” I eye him warily as he approaches me, the water in the bow sloshing around. “Are all teenagers this stupid?” “At least we’re not drunk old men who steal from children,” I bare my teeth at him. “Since when is two hundred old?” Lowenstein looks insulted. “And if you must know, I’m going through something right now so keep your unkind assumptions to yourself.” “Sure, fine.” I snap my mouth close. “Anyways, what’re you—Ouch! What the heck, man?!”

Is it just me or this guy was just acting weird like he was nervous about something. While my mom and Aunt Luciana were ordering food, I asked Ace a question. "How old are you, ace?" "I, I'm 21 years" "Really?, I'm just two years older than you" I smiled "That doesn't mean we can't be friends" "You want to be my friend?" he turned to face me. "Of course yeah, I'd love to be your friend, you can also be friends with my cousin, Sofiya." "She's a very crazy person" I chuckled.

Except for the book, which he carried out to take a proper look at it. Joe jumped on the bed and placed the book before him to rest on the bed. He opened the first page gently. The book wrote dear diary on its first page. Joe adjusted his sitting position to lay on the bed to enjoy the content. “I never thought I would also be writing a diary of my own, well, I guess I am now” the next line of the diary stated. “The first experience I would like to write about on this day being the second day in the month of November 2021 is that…