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A faint smile touched my lips as I weaved my way through the bustling crowd, making my way towards the corner of the bar where my three friends were holding court. Derrick, Merrick, and Hendrick, my loyal companions, were comfortably settled in a secluded nook. Each of them had a human woman on their lap, and their friendly smiles matched their carefree attitude. The ladies perched on their laps swayed to the music, their laughter blending with the live band's rendition of a popular tune.

she shrugged. “But… if that’s true. You still ended up choosing. And I saw the groomsmen with dates.” I frowned. Did this mean I would eventually choose between them? “Don’t compare what we had and what you have. It’s not fair. My husband and his friends are different from the triplets. Over time we grew apart Falean, and I attended the same university while Sal and Grayson went to different colleges. Everything ended on good terms. We are all still good friends. Their girlfriends sometimes tease them about how they all lost their virginity to the same girl.” she laughed.

I haven't gotten the well deserved sleep I need. I pulled my phone out and logged into kik. I quickly searched for his username there and instantly noticed that his display photo was a black grand piano. I sighed looking at it, I was expecting his display photo was a picture of himself. At least I'd know how he looks like. Then I stared at my own display photo which was a picture of me. I think it's unfair if he'll see my face and I won't see his. So I hurriedly changed my display photo into a picture of a cute kitten.

She also mentioned something about relieving carnalities. Since I was bored, I looked up the APP on the internet. The mission they put about them, caught my interest, “Making love would comfort people. However, some single people don’t want to find friends with benefits so they don’t get infected with infection or inflammation. Our APP helps to find you a partner to have a one-to-one live chat.”

"You don't bait the wolf without risking the lamb. Besides, that was nothing. The real masterstroke was framing Sylvia with those photos. That really drove a wedge between them." Her friend laughed. "Ruthless as ever. Nice." Outside the door, Victor's mind went blank. Every drop of blood in his body seemed to freeze. Inside, Rachel scoffed. "And that surgery? Please. That kind of procedure is basic. There's no way I'd mess it up. I finally got rid of that eyesore." Her friend hesitated. "But Victor's been on leave for over half a month and hasn't looked for you even once. Aren't you worried he'll change his mind?"

They made a perfect contrast, the three of them together, it was as if fate had brought them together for a purpose, or they were simply soulmates who were born to fight and be happy. "A photo!" Fernando interjected, as usual, pulling a large camera out of his bag on the side. Amber looked at Andrea and then smiled at the camera, and that's how another photo of them together was recorded, the photo of two human beings who were, and would continue to fight to be happy.

I can murder Kerry. I then proceed to type in the entirety of Rory's name, but nothing happens. I Search his farm and found his mother's name, and bingo! She has a F******k account. I know it's her since the photo matches up when I click on her profile and see that she has a public friends list with Jennifer on it. Her previous profile images are accessible. The third picture is of her with Rory, and he smiles broadly in it. People have said things like, "Have fun, guys," "beautiful pair," "come back engaged," and "looks wonderful" in response to the photo, which appears to have been taken while they were on vacation.

I looked up and saw three other men whose faces looked exactly like Jaxon, they were all the same height and size but had different eye color and hairstyles. “We want a taste of that pretty pink pussy too.”

WHy DiDnT HE SEnd Me A FRIEND REQUEST! *****************

Rahul repeats, crossing his arms on his chest like a fucking toddler, “What are the chances of three of us finding our fated mate? Nah, you’re lying.” “I have proof,” I say and I pull out the pictures we took the other day of the three of us like a happy family, “Hold on to your panties, girls.” “God, hurry up,” Marco snaps, he doesn’t believe me either. I laugh and look at my three oldest friends beside Theo, then I show them the picture and I watch them all break down in utter shock.