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Nathan, my best friend, only child of his late parents, was the centre of my world, he was the only friend I made while growing up and he had never given me any reason to regret it. Nathan and I had grown up together, shared countless memories, attended the same college and university. Though he graduated before me. I could remember back then in school, while I was being bullied by some group of girls, he came to my rescue and chased them away. Ever since then, he had been putting his eyes on me and making sure I was okay. That was how we ended up becoming best friends. He is 7 years older than me. I am 19 years and he is 26, and it felt surreal that we were finally standing here today, read

Thank you to my aunt’s family for giving me a second home. The comments below said, [Congratulations. Your aunt’s family will be your salvation for life.] [Congrats! Wishing you happiness forever.] I casually liked the post. Then I commented, [Wishing your family happiness forever.] Very quickly, the post disappeared. She probably forgot that she had followed her private account on my phone before and never unfollowed it afterward. Right after that, she called me. “Freya, don’t take that post seriously. I was just posting for fun.”

But I'm tired of being seen as a child and I plan on taking matters into my own hands. The rest of the morning blurred. Breakfast, more gifts, Father reminding me about rules even on my birthday. By afternoon, I was buzzing. Sofia arrived, my best friend and partner in crime. We went shopping for clothes. “Time to get you ready for tonight,” she said, eyes sparkling as she dragged me out of the house after greeting my brothers. We went to different boutiques and bought a lot. We stopped to rest and have a quick lunch break. With guards stationed discreetly, of course.

Like some where he was at the beach, or out with family. A particular post stood out from the rest. It was a shared post; with a picture of two hands holding each other. Each hand had a ring on their ring finger. I knew who it was before I even looked at the name. I clicked on the name. Rhea Burton. She wasn’t…pretty. She was really tall and thin with a nice smile, but every other thing was just painfully plain. Not even the expensive clothes she wore could hide that. Why did that make me relieved?

she giggled, “It’s nice to meet you. You know, you guys make a good-looking couple.” “Oh,” both Courtney and I said at the same time, then I explained with a smile, “We’re just friends.” “That can change,” chipmunk girl said very bluntly and nudged Courtney’s side. I looked at Courtney and saw her blushing, almost the color of her dress, and she hid her face from me. My eyes shifted from Courtney to the chipmunk girl and saw a mischievous look on the latter’s face. Goodie. Her friends are going to try to hook us up all night.

continued Rendy Pluto Milos, their other friend who was nearly as funny and humorous as Pierre Zhaopardy. Rendy Pluto Milos was really and really closed to Pierre Zhaopardy. Both of them were also keen on karate, but Pierre Zhaopardy was keen more on his judo rather than karate. Most of the other students said they were also a gay couple. Yet, so far they’d never responded to that rumor, never said yes or no, and always reacted in their cool and calm manners.

We hadn't worked out the kinks of a profile picture so for now everyone just has a pink, blue, or purple dot. Pink = Female Blue = Male Purple = Other We already had a suggestion about adding a rainbow option, but for right now we just wanted to keep it to genders and not sexual orientation. With my pink dot and my user name filled in, I opened up one of the group chats that we'd hope would lead to more 1-on-1 encounters. The chat seemed to be off to a good start: Horny4U: I'm looking for some down and dirty talk. Male in search of female.

, Dae asked with big eyes. " Yeah..you can call me Pee Chaai. I like it. You call me Pee Chaai or Aru or whatever you like. " " okee..", Dae nodded. " Bun, can we be best friends from now on ?" " Yesh.", he said clapping his hands. "Let's be besfrens". The older laughed at his cuteness. "Bun.., best friends.", Aroon corrected

"Oh, I don't know his name but he helped me zip my backpack even though he mistakenly broke my crayon, but that was because it fell and he didn't see it." "Are you both in the same class?" "No. He's a big friend," Louisa's phone chimed. "Go on, baby, I'm listening," she urged while picking up the call, "yeah, Zaph, I'm on my way." "He had a similar plaster to mine but his was on his brow," Gianna continued even though her mum wasn't listening. As she dropped the call, she asked, "How's this new friend of yours?" "He's tall, he's handsome...like the Disney prince charming, Aladdin, he has a great smile too, and he is very kind."

To make it bearable, alcohol was involved, loads and loads of alcohol. I had two best friends. One was named Anne, the other one was Faye. Anne had been in a devoted relationship for as long as any of us could remember. But Faye and I had started the sad singles club. We got together and took over each other's Tinders. "This guy asks if the carpet matches the drapes." She told me, looking positively disgusted. "Ask If his IQ matches his age." I answered. Faye was pretty, which wasn't a good thing on Tinder. Within seconds the messages started pouring in, sadly most of them were just asking for sex.