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"You know, Stephanie? It's funny, when you told me he was in love, I thought, 'Really, can a Greek statue feel anything?'" "That's not an exaggeration, Scarlett. Even with his refined looks and deep, captivating features, he's just a 'heartless machine,' a cold statue found anywhere in the library." When we decide to hate someone, we mock them, isn't it funny? "Anyway, I need to be at that party. I promised Brooklyn." "And Skyler, but I'd rather not mention his name." "Skyler." Stephanie repeated his name with a sarcastic tone. "When will he change, stop looking for girlfriends among cheerleaders? He must love their bitchy faces."

It just slipped out, and now her entire body was hot with shame. She opened her mouth to backtrack, but Calix said, "Yes, she is a friend of mine." Screw it. "Not a girlfriend?" He titled his head. "What is the difference?" "Well, a friend is . . . you know, a friend," she tried to explain, cutting up some gauze to hide the fact that her hands were shaking. "A girlfriend or a boyfriend is a lover." "Ah." Calix's frown cleared up. He chuckled. "A lot of our friends think that Thisbe and I are lovers, but we are not. We are just friends, and we care about each other a lot."

Febri may not be as handsome as my other boyfriends, but Febri's affection, attention and loyalty to me deserves a thumbs up from the others. Try to compare with others, how many times they double up on me behind. When they want to be close, close, when they want to be far away, they leave me at will, indeed we are still free, but we have to learn to respect our partner, right? But on the one hand I am jealous of my best friends and friends, they are still free to do all activities even though they already have a boyfriend. Indeed, almost of them broke up, changed new girlfriends or were both ambivalent. But certainly there are advantages and disadvantages of each. During high school like my

as Loki calmly said Loki never thought the atmosphere of their conversation will changed as a sudden. "Lovers short time, short time lovers" Jen twice-told said and pinched on her arms ,then Jen immediately walked away. "Jen, what’s your problem?" Loki asked while she kept following him around at the second floor . It seemed like Jen kept avoiding her. "So, we are just short time lovers huh? and you're happy If I’m gone." as Jen laughed with tears and said another word. "If you wanted to do it, then I'll leave you right here and now."

He mentally retraced everything he'd done and came up empty. "Nothing. I'm not upset." I couldn't meet his eyes. "I just think we need to... reevaluate what we are." Adrian looked blank. "What's there to reevaluate? Isn't our relationship clear enough?" He gestured at himself — shirtless — then at me, clothes still a mess. "Would you do this kind of thing with anyone else besides a lover?" Frustration boiled over. I fumbled to straighten my clothes. "Right. Lovers. Except what kind of lovers can't even hold hands in public? What kind of lovers have to sneak around just to see each other? You call us lovers, but I think we're more like —"

“So what…everything we had just meant nothing?” “I didn’t say that.” “Then what are you saying, Dian?” she demanded. “Because from where I am standing, it looks like you have been screwing your best friend behind my back and suddenly grew a conscience overnight.” She accused. I ran a hand through my hair, frustration building. “Trina! what we had ended long…way long before I even ever touched Yas and you know this!” I snapped. “The one and off was getting exhausting, the break ups and getting back together? It wasn’t cute anymore.”

I check her out then I buy her story and let her neck go. The minute I unhand her neck, her small hand comes crushing against my jaw. It takes a second to understand she just punched me square in the face. “Don’t ever touch me again!” “Noted. Ryat might not have broken your heart but from where I’m standing it looks like you are the bitter ex planning to murder a guy because he doesn’t love you. So tell me Olivia Montefalco should I involve myself in a lovers’ spat when you could go back to him at any moment?”

Together for the last two years, we’ve seen life’s and love’s ups and downs. Recently, he ended his relationship with Max. Not as in Maxine, but as in Maximilian, a sexy investment banker with a to-die-for British accent and posh flat. Two months ago, I would have said Stephen and Max were perfect for one another. That was before Max did him wrong. Now, Max is pond scum. That’s what friends do. We adore those you adore and abhor those you abhor. From “Oh, honey, he’s perfect!” to “I never liked the guy. Have another glass of wine.”

"I know you've been chasing Todd O'Connor since middle school. I know he doesn't love you. Everyone knows he doesn't love you. And I know that's why you're standing here right now, trying to make my sister feel small. Because you are small. Inside. Where it counts." A few people in the crowd gasped. Someone whispered "oh snap" under their breath. Leslie's face went red. "You shut your mouth." "Why?" Rosalie laughed. "Am I telling the truth? Is that what hurts? The truth?" Leslie stepped forward, getting right in Rosalie's face. "You don't know what you're talking about. Todd and I are together. We're going to be together. We're going to get married. Your sister is just a—a distraction. A pha

Richard stood there awkwardly waiting. “Oh” Nicola shook her head, Richard's shoulders sagged, James looked confused, and Lucy gasped in Shock. Nicola was saying no. “Shit, no I didn’t mean my head shake to say no, shit... I’m shocked, I mean Yes, fuck yes” Nicola Laughed. She took his hand across the table leaning over to kiss him on the cheek. Richard laughed standing up he pulled her to him and kissed her like she had never been kissed before. It took her breath away. They were no longer eight friends, they were four couples who were all incredible close. It was amazing on how a small group could become so close. Time was pressing on, so they went shopping as planned. The town centre was