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I did not plan to fall in love before I turned 18, I planned to survive senior year. Lincoln High measured people by two things, college acceptance letters and couple posts, and if you lacked one, you needed the other. The hallways filled with paired hoodies and prom proposals, while my whiteboard filled with one line that stared back at me every morning. BOYFRIEND BEFORE 18, written in thick black marker by my own hand. I told Liv it was a joke, but the marker still sat on my desk.

The other two boys rushed in, swinging at Matty. Matty was five. He wasn't superhuman. Three against one turned the tide quickly. Bob's grin came back, wide and vicious. "You little shit… if I don't beat you until you're begging me to be your daddy, then my name ain't Bob— AH!" His words cut off with a scream. Matty's fist landed square on his face again. Matty ignored the other two, like they didn't even exist. Let them pull, scratch, punch—he didn't care. His hands were locked on Bob, hitting, biting, scratching like a wild little beast.

He pouted. "I just put on my lipstick. It'll get ruined" I rolled my eyes. "If you guys won't mind continuing after the party then that will be amazing" Caleb interrupted. "Come on, let's take group pictures" Jack clapped his hands. First, it was all the boys, together, then we girls joined them. After the photos, we all entered the huge jeep. We have Ben using this for quite a while and it has always been enough for us. "Are Sierra, Christina and Stephanny meeting us there?" I asked as soon as we are all buckled in.

Tears welled up in Eva's eyes as she clutched a treasured photograph of Uncle Sam, a cherished mentor and source of unwavering support. In the midst of her sorrow, Jo Peng, a loyal friend and now Eva's trusted personal assistant, quietly entered the study. Jo had been appointed as the overseer of the werewolf academy, an institution born out of the expedition's quest for unity among supernatural beings. Understanding Eva's pain, Jo approached her with empathy and a gentle voice.

I angrily yelled. "Sorry baby.. Does it hurt?" I calmly said,caressing Mirabel's cheek.. "Mum! Trust me..that guy is bad" Mirabel cried.. "Hush baby! I trust you okay" I said and hugged her.. My baby looks really scared.. I wonder who this Jeffrey really is.. Could it be that he is.... No! No! That can't be possible.. "I can't believe this mum! How can you take her side?" Saphira said as tears welled up in her eyes..

However, Ian had brought me here for business, there must have been something more to the obvious. A young girl who looked no younger than eleven walked in. Her hair was braided in portals as she clutched a large teddy to her chest. She came in with only Ian in focus and smiled brightly, revealing her fangs as soon as he came into direct view, running up to him. He patted her head, "How has Danny been treating you?" He asked, referring to the stuffed bear. "He's been good. I love him!" She said excitedly, "I like anything Uncle Ian gifts me."

” she retorted. “You guys should stop making noise. Someone is trying to have peace of mind here.” Fireboy cut in. Philip instantly snapped his head to him, his look of mockery turning to that of disgust. “Mr fire fire, who hit you for head?” he insulted. Fireboy stared at Philip defiantly,“ Did I call your name?” “You wouldn’t even dare.” Philip challenged proudly. “Phi-li-po watsup?” Fireboy drawled out. “It’s okay!” Tobi quickly intercepted as Philip mood hardened, “Before another fight would start. Its okay!”