It's One Of Us Novels & Stories

It's about who cares about us , who makes us happy , who destiny chose for us. Because maybe The one is actually not the one for us, maybe someone else is waiting.....

She raised the end of her sentence in a question as she relaxed into the side of her mate. "Anything!" "We need to switch identities." Veronica said quickly. A bewildered look appeared on the faces of the engaged couple. "What? Why?" Adeline asked. "We ran into some trouble and people are after us. If they do come here, they'll see it's not Veronica and they will give up." Will explained. "We'll need to think about it." "I'll do it." Both Adeline and Chris spoke at the same time but the only answer that mattered was Adeline's agreement. "You will?! Thank you so much!" Veronica immediately said, giving her sister no time to change her mind.

Seconds later, we found a video of Dione and Fiona. “Play it,” I said as the video was played by Jordan and I braced myself.

Imani is the walking definition of an I*******m baddie; she's got the ambiguous features courtesy of her being half black and half Filipino. She's got curly hair, slightly slanted eyes, full pouty lips- that I suspect fillers have helped her achieve. I text Libby who it is. Libby: Cool, have fun you hear? I tell her I will, and she seems to hesitate before replying to me. Libby: So, some rumours have been flying around, apparently ITENS is getting a new CEO. Me: For reals? Libby: Yeah, but it's just rumours for now Nothing's been confirmed yet. Btw, when do you get back?

Feeling defeated I opened the shop ready for another day in what felt like for one of the first times, repetitive and almost boring. The morning customers are different to the night, I guess they were used to seeing Blake as some of then seemed down right rude to me, but the grocer was in what was thought of as a high end area, so I guess they just went about their day differently. After the morning rush was done, I went out the back office one more time to give the password a crack, the only thing I hadn't tried was Blake's favourite food with his favourite number, seemed too simple but I had nothing to lose so I entered Pasta33 and it worked! I rolled my eyes a little as it wasn't exactly

"Okay then, it's the two of us." ***

“We make a good team.” “We don’t have a team,” I muttered under my breath. He grinned. “Not yet.” Ignoring him, I walked past the crab-shaped figure and stopped in front of the Dancer’s Pose. Something about it caught my eye. It looked harder than the rest, but at least it didn’t make me look like a crawling idiot. “Player 0467 has chosen Dancer’s Pose,” the voice echoed. Hoodie guy let out a small laugh behind me. “Dancer’s Pose, huh?”

The night before the study abroad application deadline, the class group chat blew up. [Oh my God, Ryan, why did you switch your application to the UK? Weren’t you supposed to go to France with Emma Bennett?] Ryan Hawthorne replied like it was nothing. [Yeah, I changed it. She has my login anyway.] [Once she sees it, she’ll switch too. She always follows me around. She can’t function without me.] I stood there with my phone in my hand, my mind going completely blank.

�𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗅𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾. '𝘐𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴