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“You fell in love. That’s not disappointing. That’s human.” Silence settles between us for a moment, comfortable but heavy with everything unsaid. Then Claire leans forward slightly, eyes twinkling with curiosity. “So,” she says casually, “how naked are we talking when Will walked in?” “CLAIRE,” I choke, covering my face while CJ bursts into laughter. “What?” she says, completely unbothered. “I need context!” “I’m leaving,” I mumble through my hands. “You are not leaving,” CJ says, still laughing.

Claire was just so irresistible to me. Just as we were finishing, Liam’s voice suddenly called out. “What are you two doing?!” Claire sprang up in a panic, hastily fixing her clothes. “Liam, please try to understand…” She was particularly alarmed by Liam’s discovery. “I don’t want to hear it! I never want to see you again! “I was walking ahead and noticed you two weren’t behind me. I thought something happened, so I came back. Turns out you were here, messing around. If I hadn’t returned, I wouldn’t have discovered how disgusting this is!”

I grumble a little as I get out of bed, already missing it the moment I leave it. I’m halfway through brushing my teeth when Clara knocks on my door, already in ripped jeans and a fluffy red sweater, her hair is up in a bun that looks like it’s holding itself together out of pity and she couldn’t brush it properly because of that same pity. “Come on, sleepyhead,” she says. “We’ve got a mountain of groceries to buy before Uncle, I mean your dad starts complaining about not having his turkey.” I level her with a glare. Jamie’s behind her, wearing an oversized denim jacket and pretending to scroll through her phone like she’s too cool to care. She’s barely 19 and is somehow more composed than I

“Just hear me out. I know how it sounds.” I say as I hold my hands out in innocence as I enter the room and stand in front of my roommates and Claire’s husband. “If Claire were to look as though she were with someone and pregnant with their child and you show up with another woman, she would have no reason to go after Claire.” “Who the hell would be crazy enough to volunteer for that?” Jasmine exclaims loudly. “What if it works?” Claire asks hopefully.

I remarked calmly. "I thought so too! He is a complete jerk! Remember don't take him back period. Or the man will never respect or value you afterwards." expressed Claire, sounding really disappointed. She was team # Jared. She thought he would be the man to heal my heart and soul as well as finally get my guard all the way down enough to have sex. "Don't worry! I will call you later! Get some sleep! I miss you!" I stated. "I miss you, too! Keep your head up! Remember you are such an incredible woman that somebody's son will wife you up soon. He will be the real deal. Because you are the prize. " cried Claire. She was taking this harder than me.

Jack smiled, extending his hand to her. Claire grumbled rolling her eyes at the sound of his voice. This was going to be the longest few weeks of her life. Jack held his hand out to her like he was going to help her across the ladder. She ignored him and grabbed a rope that was dangling. Without a second glance she took several steps back and then swung gracefully across the gap. She landed neatly on The Evening Star. She smirked looking back at The Crown as a wided eye Jack stood there. She placed a hand on her hip as if to say she was waiting. Jack shook his head as he hopped up onto the ladder. He began making his way across when he heard a voice. “Good luck with her Jackie.” He said with

Claude, if you hadn't caught on yet. ** After tasking Claude with finding out who Jamie McLelland is, I sit on my couch at home on the second day of my reliable cousin sniffing out the information I need. Claire, thankfully, has gone home. She's the most insufferable millennial I have ever had the displeasure of fucking. She likes cuddling and talking about our dreams as if we both are blind to the fact that this entire relationship is a lie. For what lie? Claire doesn't know. She just knows how fake our companionship is. I'm sure Leslie finding out that Francesca isn't her real mother has changed things, but breaking up with Claire might cause a tidal wave with my father that will destroy w

JOJO'S POV I storm up the stairs and into Jeremy's room, coming to a shocked standstill when I see Claire on top of Jeremy, straddling him and trying to suck his face off with her mouth. White hot rage blankets my common sense and I'm dragging Claire out of the room by her fake extensions before my brain can comprehend what's going on. She screams like a banshee and rakes her fingernails over hands but my grip tightens on her hair, dragging her harder than before.

the woman exclaimed in disbelief They both turned to stare at me and then at Kayden and back and forth again. I rolled my eyes "Yeah I get it, it's hard to believe but it's true so suck it up" I said with my hands on my hips in annoyance Jacobi grinned "and this is Claire, the mother of my son" "This is impossible" bastien said while the woman had her mouth wide open, unable to process what was happening I sighed "but it happened so just accept it and move on" I began walking in the direction of the kitchen "who wants pink pancakes?"

That had to count for something. I straightened my shoulders, forced a shaky smile for Aiden’s sake, and reached for Maya’s hand. “Let’s just… finish and get out of here.” We walked out together. My heart still thundered, but I held my head high. I told myself he wouldn’t notice. That we could slip out unnoticed and this nightmare would stay just that—a nightmare. But then I heard it. “Claire?” That voice. Low. Familiar. A voice that had once promised me forever—and then ripped everything away.