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My acceptance. I sat there in shocked silence, hope flickering like a fragile match in my chest. I need to call Jamie. I picked up my phone and dialed his number. It rang twice before he picked up. “Louis, my boy,” his rough voice poke from the other end. “How are you?” “I got a job, Jamie,” I started. “A job? Where?” I could hear the confusion in his voice and I understood it but he had to know. “At a casino called Allure,” I replied. “I think this is it, Jamie,” I added. “This could be my ticket away from that house. Away from him. I’ll finally have a chance to live.” I pressed a trembling hand over my eyes and breathed out slowly.

Atlantic High. A school for dickheads and whores. Only a few of those rich kids didn't have a screw or two loose from their heads. The rest were full of themselves and knowing that I was in a country like Nigeria, where they could even burn off a gay person, I had kept my secret from everyone.

He just stepped to the window and stared out at the lake, his jawline catching the sunlight like he was being lit for a commercial. Sam raised an eyebrow. “Okay, this one’s going to be a bloodbath.” Back in the living room, the host was already waiting with a cheeky grin on the TV screen. “Times up! I hope you’ve all found your dream room. But dreams come at a price… or in our case, a game!” “Up next—Room Rush Relay!" Sky blinked. “Relay?”

we'll celebrate properly when we're back** And I should probably feel bad about the implied criticism, but I don't. Because I already celebrated in the way that actually mattered. This is enough. They're enough. This moment is everything to me. ***** Around midnight, we’re all lying on the living room floor with the lights dimmed and the movie playing but nobody’s really watching it. Kai has his arm around me. Ezra’s on his phone. Mason’s just staring at the ceiling. "This was good," I say. "Thank you. All of you. This was actually perfect."

He asks me as we walk into his house. "Sure, put on anything." I walk over to one of the main living room couches and sit down. "What about All Americans?" He asks as he clicks on the title. "It's very interesting. I'm in season 2 but I could re-watch it if you're interested." "I've heard about it before. Let's watch it." I say. Justin nods and snuggles up close to me. "Being with you is the best thing in the entire universe. I'm glad I can finally call you mine." Guilt floods my system.

Life was so unfair, Becky knew that now. How was she supposed to look at him? Right from the start of her day, the universe had been against her getting the job. They taunted her at home, then delayed her, and now, brought him to her. He was seated in the center of the table at the front, and that could only mean one thing. He was a boss-maybe even the boss. Just two words, and she would be chased out of the building like the shameless slut she already felt like.

It was so painful to watch her father, whom she respected so much, kneel down to save her. "Dad, get up. Don't bow to those animals. They are not saints, get up daddy-" "Please, Taphney. Stop opening your mouth. You're only making things worse. Just keep your mouth shut, I can't bear to see you hurt while I'm still alive-" "But they are the wrong ones! Just because of money they are willing to end another person's life? Fuck-" "What are you trying to say then, Miss Vergara? Isn't money all that matters to you?"

I don’t know how to tell this to my family. Oh, God, please help me… My family was currently living in California, USA. I was the only one left living in this lonely house. they migrated four years ago since my Sister got married in the Fil-Am. My Sister met her fiancé in the US. Six years ago, my parents gave him a ticket trip to the US. It was a gift because she had completed a Business Administration course and got the title of Summa Cum Laude.

And they will pay for the price for giving my cousin a low self esteem! After couple of hours we finally done moving in my things inside our room. Our room is not that bad. It's perfectly fit to both of us. We have each bedroom with bathroom, enough space for living room and kitchen. All in all it's good for live here. My mom really picked well. Mom are the best right?? 😉😉😉 "So I have something for you!" My cousin said as we lay down in the sofa together still resting from exhaustion. She then get up and went to her room.

"Us, what do you mean?, I thought-" "The fake us." I tell him. "The bet, our relationship, your friends are talking we need to come towards a compromise." "Oh." His voice filters to my ears disbelief. embedded in such a simple sound. "I thought you didn't want anything else to do with me." "And let everything go to waste, something has got to work out." I tell him. "Where do we meet?" He says simply his tone suddenly cold and somewhat business like. "I'm by the Park, the first spot we met." I tell him.