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I thought he had blocked me after I found out he’s a student of Fox Lane High. Pstar7: ‘How did you figure it out? I deleted the photo immediately I uploaded it.’ Me: ‘I’m a big fan of yours, I kinda caught on pretty fast.’ Pstar: ‘Since you know we attend the same school, we might as well complete the cycle. How about we meet?” Oh my goodness! Pstar7 wants to meet me? A celebrity like him with over 700k followers? This night couldn’t get any better!!! Me: ‘It would be nice to put a face to the name.’

I gave a small smile, pulled a flash drive from my pocket, and held it out to him. "This contains security footage of Paige stealing my exam admission ticket. Do you want to see it?"

[Free pass for letting Bianca hurt Jenna: 1 remaining] [If Jenna ends the relationship first, all free passes will automatically reset. This was how he chose to use the final free pass. My pain could wait. Her needs had to come first. I did not demand an explanation like I would have before, nor did I ask when he planned to return the ring. I picked up the hand cream and tucked it away in the back of the drawer. “Okay,” I said calmly. The next afternoon, I received a payment confirmation text from the salon. The appointment note had been changed to, [Urgent use for Bianca’s trial shift.]

Eighty dollars. My family was not well off, and I only had eight hundred dollars a month for living expenses. I could not afford it. So, I gave it up. I did not expect him to wait for me downstairs at my dorm that night, his face red as he handed me the hair clip. Back then, he was bright and handsome. While he was dressed plainly, he had the clean look of an innocent young man. I had heard rumors about him before. Everyone said he was stingy. Even when his roommate accidentally used his shampoo a few times, Jason made him pay for it. But now, he was willing to give me such an expensive hair clip.

Can I do this? *********

“Coming Mum.“ I yelled for the umpteenth time, but didn't move an itch from the worn-out marble floor I laid. My gaze was still fixed on the small television which was just few metres away from me, with my chin on my hands for support. Excitement had the best of me and nothing else seemed to matter at the moment. It was that period of time that comes every year when the 'Greygott conglomeration' makes an exemption for a lower-class to get admitted into the prestigious Greygott high-shool. They make a pick from the application letters sent by over a thousand lower-class kids. It's somewhat pathetic that such number of persons struggle to get just one position. But on a second thought, you can

Brandon screamed as he rushed up the stairs, his thunderous footsteps echoed through the two storey penthouse, he burst through the door "out! Before you find my secret stash" He continued "Secret stash? What secret stash? " Tyler asked clearly amused by his best friend "If I tell you it won't be a secret anymore now, will it? " He asked with sass "Spill for a pack of Costa biscuits" I bargained His eyes lit up and I knew he wouldn't reject my offer " My secret stash is filled with belongings of celebrities I'd fuck if given the opportunity, now give me Costa " He rushed out in one breath

Then he softened his tone. "Zoey, come back. I can mark you again. You can be my Luna. "The kids miss you a lot. They know they were wrong, and I've already punished them. I hope you can give them another chance." I smiled faintly. "What about you?" I asked. "Do you know what you did wrong?" Of course, he knew. But his pride as an Alpha would never allow him to lower his head and apologize to me. I slowly stirred my coffee with a spoon.