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, he said. I rolled my eyes. "Give me your phone ", I said stretching out my hands. He arched his brow, "Why?". "Just give me your phone Amber I'm not going to judge you for sending your nudes to people or owning an only fans page, just give me your phone ", I said. He handed it over. His wallpaper was a pencil portrait, it looked familiar thoe, couldn't put my finger on it. I ignored . I went to Safari and searched for little lamb pictures.

Penelope lay sprawled across her bed, the slow hum of the ceiling fan doing little to fight off the afternoon heat. Sweat clung to her skin as she scrolled through TikTok, her half-lidded eyes drifting over the endless stream of videos. Then a sudden ding came from her phone, startling her. Penelope’s thumb froze mid-scroll as a bright, glittery ad burst onto her phone screen, colors flashing obnoxiously against the dim room. ‘Find your perfect match today!’ the ad flashed in bright pink letters.

We decorated the place with the things River bought and he bought a lot. Balloons of many different colors but mostly red and blue which were a lucky guess, but the two were actually Neo’s most favorite colors. River flipped out in happiness when I told him. Table decorations which ranged from different cartoon characters. A mug with Ben 10’s face on it. A plate with the complete cast of Mutant Ninja Turtles. Cutleries with Teen Titans’ faces printed on them. Even the napkins were minecraft-themed. River also hung crepe paper from the ceiling, creating a playful atmosphere. After that, he tied ribbons on the tip of the balloons and when you look up, you feel like you’ve been transported to a

I'm numb ****

Jayden in what looked like a dim hallway, half a grin on his face, pointing at a vending machine like it was the funniest thing in the world. I almost smiled. Then my eyes drifted to the edge of the frame. A chair sat half out of view. A wrist rested beside it, wearing a gold-faced watch with a thick strap. It wasn’t Jayden’s style. It definitely wasn’t his watch. And the wall behind it wasn’t the pale beige of his apartment or any hospital I’d ever seen. I zoomed in slowly. My thumb hovered over the screen. Where exactly are you right now? I sent it and waited. The ticks went blue. He’d seen it. My stomach tightened.

He'd have a command centre. I reach out, the screen lights up before my fingers even touch it. Oh, it's motion-activated. Fancy. The panel hums to life, displaying a list of options. One header reads, Moods. Moods? I tap the option, and my stomach flips as the list expands. Thorne's Bad Day. Thorne's Chill Out. Thorne's Sunday Morning.

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀: "𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗖𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗔 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗠𝗔. 𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥: 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡." 𝗔𝗻𝗱 � ��𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻, 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄.

He kept looking at Fertine. He didn’t know why he was happy to see the nerd. Maybe it was because of him that Ava couldn’t go through with her plan. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know there was someone.” She stammered between the lines. “You can’t see me with the size and thickness of your glasses? Or are you just blinding yourself to disturb us?” Ava glances at Wilder. “You’re probably one of those fangirls of his, huh?” “It’s not just your thick glasses but your face.”

I take it out and click on the message notification. Unknown: "Tears look good on your face."

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