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gif* Jean: Amateurs *sneer.gif* Jessica: Yeah! Eh? What's going on? (゜.゜) The maids: The kids are all so cute~ especially our little Jer~ ( ⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) *** "GO! JENNIFER!! FIRST YOUNG MISTRESS!! BIG SIS!! YEAH!" the maids along with Jean and Jessica cheered on as Jennifer effortlessly crossed Jason who would have cursed if not because he was in the water.

Gianna shut her one eye and turned her head. “Ivana, did you ask Tara again?” Her voice seemed irritated. She shook her head expressing displeasure at something that she hadn’t seen yet. “It was Jules, not me!” She shouted somewhere from one of the rooms. After a while, a teenager walked outside the room. She and Gianna looked alike but they all have beautiful almond eyes. She must be Ivana as she walked with elbow crutches, but stopped as she saw me. “He came alive!” She exclaimed then giggled. “Jules!” She called, turning her head back, still grinning. “Tara’s drawing came alive.” She said excitedly.

Giovanna " I will keep an eye on everything, turn the night watching the pictures that will come out." I " I will finish having coffee and go to the company, Giovanna take the costume please" W******p group choice of costume off 2 hours later... At the company, as soon as I arrived, I went straight up to my office. Giovanna left a bag with the fantasy on my chair and a note "I left your costume here, my friend. I didn't wait for you in the room because I have a lot of work to do. Kisses".

VIVIANA “Oh! Sisi! Where have you been? I was so worried about you. Brother was so furious. I had never seen him that disturbed. Are you alright?” Gianna threw herself over me from the door. She was still in the school uniform. Her grip was tight. Her tone was polite and scolding. But her eyes held concern. Oh, my cute little pup. I hugged her back and stroked her hair. “I am alright. I was nearby, but then I lost my way.” I lied. I thought it was for the good. Gianna let go and narrowed her brown eyes at me. Her face screamed that she was received.

“Welcome to Casa Antonio!” Shira nodded her head as well, composing herself. She smiled shyly and quietly stood at the counter to take orders. **** “What’s wrong with him? I thought he’s okay with you.” Gianna closed her laptop and gently pushed it aside. She had been working with a new graphic design for hours now until she felt her eyes getting heavy, as if telling her to take a break.

"Silent, Anna! You do not know what you're saying." Gianna's eyelids were submerged in tears. "I can't believe you." With that, she sped off the leftover stairs two at a time. "Anna! Gianna, come back here!" Another SOS Mason or Zaphrina. Louisa thought as she rubbed her temples. Back in young Gianna's room after cleaning up for an entire hour, she decided to touch her cracked-screen phone, predicting tons of messages from her friends as her phone has been on mute since after leaving the exam hall.

Her right hand clutching on to a gym bag whilst the other held on to the right hand of twelve year old Gianna who was munching on an ice cream "G-gee, i will go work out while you sit here and have your ice cream okay?" Gianna nodded taking a seat "Dont go anywhere and keep your eyes on me, guard my bag too okay?" "Yes sister." Gina took out her water bottle and went on the lift some weight. The gym was not so crowded, but there were a quite a number of people inside. Stroking in her earphones, She took off her tee-shirt remaining with an inner top and tights then went on to do what she was there for. She kept stealing glances at little Gianna but she soon got too engrossed in her music forg

Enjoy your day guys. Gianna was lying on the couch at the living room of the house that she and her friend Cora were living. She put on an armless jumpsuit that reached her elbows. She was holding her phone tightly with her right hand, fixed her eyes on the screen. Her eyes didn’t blink. She had gone far in a deep thought. Her mood was unexplainable, even to herself. For weeks now, she didn’t understand how she was feeling. At the same time declining her incite from how she was feeling.

I picked up the smallest drive before pulling the adapter from my pocket. Claire looked over, "You think that's it?" "I don't know." The adapter clicked into my phone, a second later the storage opened. Videos, only videos. I opened the first one and the screen lit up. Hazel laughed behind the camera, "Gianna, slow down!" Gianna, probably seventeen, ran through a garden with flowers clutched in both hands. Jules chased after her on unsteady little legs. Hazel laughed again, "There they are, my beautiful babies."

I recognize the voice to belong to Travis Richardson, our house's head of security. I look between the door, Janice and her unknown friend repeatedly. Janice just stands there with her hands crossed across her chest,staring back at me with expressionless eyes. Her face is stilled masked like it was last night but I can easily make out that it's her. Her friend suddenly goes on her knees and starts rubbing her palms together, "Sir, please! Sir all we did was come to take food because we are hungry, please pity..." She starts to sob in a loud whisper. Janice pauses her speech by putting her right hand over her friend's mouth, the other hand lying on her waist.