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It could make you blind. Me: Delete this whole thread, Dean. Now. I space out my words, trying to bury the image so he won’t see it when he opens the text. Me: Don’t Me: Even Me: Look Me: Just Me: Delete Archer: What are you doing? Me: Burying the image. OMG OMG Archer: So you don’t want me to screenshot it and send again? Me: NO I set my phone down, laughing to keep from crying. Sucking it up, I call Dean. His phone rings. And rings. And rings.

Eternal peace. THE END

Chosen. THE END ═══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════

Natalie…" I walked past him and continued on my way. This time, he didn't follow. When I reached the intersection, Ivy sent me a message. "Ms. Lawson, we're playing a mystery box game at tomorrow's team-building event. Are you coming? I heard everyone's guaranteed to win a prize!" Looking at those words, I smiled and replied, "I'll be there." The next day, I drew a small card at the company team-building event. It didn't say, "Thank you for participating." Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner."

Always us. THE END

she apologised quickly. Ebsy still didn't utter a word, rather he kept walking. “Alpha, I already agreed that after the game ends, the agreement wouldn't hold.” “It will,” Ebsy said sternly. “The game is being played according to the agreement isn't it?” Harriet reluctantly nodded. “Then so be it. Whoever loses must leave the pack.”

Enjoy your last days of playing Alpha. Because when they leave, the real game begins. And you have no pieces left on the board.

BANG! The game concluded once again, and Bolt chuckled. The kid still had a long way to go.

With a shout, she raised her left arm and smashed through the barrier with her fist, her outstretched arm, reaching for her opponent’s token, she was about to reach it too, when. “TOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!” A loud sound pierced the air. “Oh, drat!” cursed Mar whose outreached hand closed to a fist. “Ah! The sun has gone down!” said Lilith, “And we were so close too!” “What? It’s over?” Dorin asked his companions. “Yes, and it seems that there are no winners.” [Students, please return to Headquarters] said the mechanical voice from the floating devices. “Great game!” Xander said happily, patting Boulvar on the back. “You almost won too!”