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I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

After Charles and I talked, I immediately opened my F******k. There were some notifications but I ignored them. I just looked for the invitation to our reunion. And true enough there is. I clicked it. I saw that almost everyone will come, the others are maybe but no one chose the not joining choice. I browse who's going. I saw Jester and Rachel's name using Jester's surname. I felt a pain in my heart. Suddenly my heart beat faster. I'm nervous.

She left the condoms on the island and shuffled blindly into her bedroom, cursing lowly when she stubbed her toe against an table in the hallway. Once inside, she stripped and slid nude into her cold sheets, pulling her laptop from the bedside table and powering it up. She sighed contently as she typed in an all too familiar name into her search engine and waited for the results to pop up. Great, there were more news articles she thought absently She clicked on the top result and smiled when a chisled face filled her screen. It was a interview article on Kain Griffin, the co-owner of the most popular private security company in the state. The article was done by one Miss Wendy Richer for The

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Cassi asked but it sounded more like a statement. "Mommy can we get apple juice?" Jordan asked and she nodded, most of his features came from Jason, his eyes matching my emerald green ones the black hair was the debatable but his facial structure was all his father, Eclipse was the same while Trinity was the perfect mixture between Jason and Cassi, taking Cassi's brown hair and Jason's blue eyes. "I'll get it," I told her going into the refrigerator filling three cups, before returning the box of apple juice to it's resting place.

That money will be my advance payment for you under my application. He looks dazed to himself at the mirror; he cannot believe that this time will be his lucky day. He types his reply but when he hears the whimpering sound—he immediately get the bowl from the sink and runs to his sick grandmother. He is holding her vomit but when Sam gave it to her, she freely let it all out. Her poor grandson is blank when seeing her like that. Georgia keeps on vomiting some gastric juices and it yellowish in color. "Nay? Wait, I-I will call the nurses. You are vomiting gastric juices," her worried grandson goes towards the nursing station and tells the current situation of his grandmother.

There was a plate attached to it with the words Supervisor carved on it in bold letters. Getting to it, I tapped lightly. A deep voice replied from the inside telling me to go in. I opened the door to see a man behind a desk. He was wearing a grey suit. His skin was a light chocolate and he was spotting a low cut. A wide line of perfectly shaped beards framed his jaw. When he raised his head, his lips were a light pink. It didn't take time to know he's a black. A very good looking one at that. "Good morning. I'm Kristen Morgan. I applied for an internship here and was accepted".

But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much. Zyaire had seven friends, Stephan being number one. Except for Stephan, Tommy, and Jiro, the rest of his friends weren't much to look at. Jiro is an American Japanese. His mother is of Japanese origin. He is quiet, loves smiling with his eyes closed, silently offering his friends his chips, and almost always playing games on his phone. From what Zayne told me, he is the only one apart from Stephan he could tolerate, the only one among Zyaire's friends who genuinely cared about Zyaire. But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people.

Nora screamed again and opened the door wide Jerry let out a short smile and entered,Nora closed the door standing there dreamily as Jerry walked to Jisoo "Hi" He said "Hey" Jisoo waved with a smile "Are you okay now? Or,,a little better?" Jerry asked staring at her leg "I am really better,,thank you" "I'm really sorry,," Jerry muttered "Seriously it's okay,,it wasn't even intentional so stop saying sorry. I will be fine,," Jisoo said "I wanted to say hi,,we are leaving already" Jerry said "Oh,,that's sad." Jisoo muttered "Can I have your contact? I'm going to call you again" Jerry said and Jisoo couldn't believe her ears,Nora also gasped from the back