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She already had Sharon as a friend, and she’d be able to know if they had ‘friended’ each other. She found him easily from Sharon’s profile. There was a picture of them together on his last birthday, and he was tagged. She clicked on his profile. His main picture was of him in a pub somewhere, about to drink what looked like a Jager bomb. His cover picture was him and a group of friends, again at a bar. They all looked half-cut, and very young. She couldn’t see a lot of his profile because she wasn’t his ‘friend’, but he was tagged in other peoples posts that were set as ‘public’.

Mika and I took our coffees to the park and sat on the bleachers to talk while we waited on his friends. "Do you want to play with us today?" Mika asked. He was a really good guy: considerate, gentle, generous, sweet. I kissed his cheek so I could whisper in his ear, "I'm sorry. I don't think it's a good idea with my above average speed and strength, if I got competitive I could hurt someone or expose my wolf."

We had a lot to talk about even though we spoke on the phone basically everyday. It made me feel even more guilty knowing that my visit had ulterior motives. I set aside my guilty and text Luke Me: call be in exactly five minutes. Luke: ‘thumbs up emoji’ I change Luke’s contact name from My favourite problem to Papi Chulo. It felt like the most ‘serious boyfriend that was my best friend’ kind of pet name. I then excuse myself to go to the bathroom and deliberately leave my phone right next to my mom on the couch. I stay there waiting for my phone to ring. In what I would assume was exactly five minutes my phone rings. I flush the toilet then make my way towards the living area.

" But… I was hoping… Collen shrugged slightly. "I know. This project, though, is supposed to cross-match skills and viewpoints. It wouldn't make any sense for them to match up people who already work closely with each other." Before I could say anything else, our boss started calling out pairings. The room was quiet as all of us listened for our names. With every name called, my anxiety increased. I felt Hannah squeeze my hand reassuringly. "It'll be fine, Allison. Whoever you get paired with, you'll do great."

Even when we already had one, as I remember. “What the fuck are you two doing here? I thought I asked you to leave.” “We knew you were bringing her, and we didn’t want to miss her again like last time,” Luke answered, and Dylan sighed. “So, are you going to introduce us?” “No,” Dylan was quick to say. “Well, no need then.” Luke smirked, which made Dylan lift a brow, obviously not used to Luke giving in so quickly. “Hi again, I’m Luke, Dylan’s best friend.” He came toward me, extending his hand for a handshake.

I threw a finger to the back, trying so hard to roll out the word 'in class' but it's just not coming out. Cole peeped through my shoulder and smirked. "In class?" "Yes!" I shouted staggering backward and my palm flew to my mouth. I keep embarrassing myself in his presence. He was about to say something else but I began a race, I was sure any more seconds with him would make me collapse. I just have to be prepared to meet him again because later this noon, we the juniors would be having a pairing game with our seniors. I let a mischievous grin as it turns out I'd be Cole's partner too. He'd see this as fate.

I tried to search for him on f******k but nothing came up. I also tried on I*******m and luckily I found his account. It's a private one. I tapped the follow button to send a follow request, well I want to be friends with him. Her i*******m icon is so cute. That's probably his graduation photo when he was a child. After three minutes he accepted and followed me back. I smiled. So he’s active on the i*. I saw his photos, only a few pictures were posted on his account. In all of his pictures, his eyes are what really grabs my attention. His eyes are really expressive.

Ugh! I snubbed her message but she sent another. ~＞"Well, I'm a member of the group 'FAP&GM'" ~＞"What's FAP&GM? " I curiously asked. ~＞" Find A Partner & Get Married" Oh! That annoying group I recently joined and it's bringing me videos and photos of newly wedded couple. ~＞"So are you married? " Janet Johnson asked me. Questions like this freaks me out and aside that it hurts me emotionally, does my uploaded pictures looks like I'm married or do I look old already? Seriously.

I stood at the back of the hall, caught in the delicate balance between presence and absence, a living statue carved from the weariness of the weeks past. On my right, Jake's familiar warmth provided a comforting anchor. On my left, Rykor's quiet presence was a testament to solidarity. Yet, it was the empty space where Lily should be that tugged at the edges of my consciousness—a reminder of friendship's fragile, irreplaceable bonds left unfulfilled.

[face-palm] Midnight's friend: Make her yours! Midnight: And how do I do that? Midnight's friend: ........ Midnight's friend: I don't know, I'm single ╮(╯▽╰)╭