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Triniti said, turning to Nancy. “Let me guess, you must be wife and daughter, Nicole and Lithia.” Nancy said. “It’s nice to meet you guys.” “Likewise.” Nicole said. “Um, before we go in, I do have concerns.” “We know and she’ll be fine.” Nancy told her. “Plus, she wants to see her boyfriend.” “Boyfriend?” Lithia asked. “You do know he’s a wolf, right?” “Lithia!” I shouted her name.

I refused to accept her words. “It is! And you don’t know about that because all you ever think about is your friendship... Our friendship... You’re so numb, Natalia Carter.” I shook my head, tears started to stream down on my cheeks. Is that true? Does Nathan likes me? But he’s my bestfriend... And he also told me that he already likes someone else, which means it’s not me. I don’t know what to believe anymore. “Becca... N-no. I mean, Nathan doesn’t like me. And you’re right. All I ever care about is our friendship, so please, come back to the squad...” I almost pleaded.

he said, leaning closer to me. Feeling uncomfortable, I continued to play dumb. "Nope, I'm pretty sure you've got the wrong person," I replied, slowly backing away. "Oh, well, my name's Anne, so sorry, I think you've got the wrong person. Well, look at that, my boyfriend's calling me," I said, pretending to check my phone.

Except for one because she was too embarrassed to say things like that. "Ah, I'm so jealous. When will I have a boyfriend? My life is too monotonous. I've been too busy studying all the health-related knowledge so far." Nancy leaned her back against the head of the bed. "You will surely meet your destiny, Nancy. All beings are destined to pair." Nancy nodded, then straightened her back. She smiled broadly and looked at Noura with seductive eyes. Noura stared at Nancy in horror. Surely Nancy will ask strange things.

She sulky while hugging me. Ouch! Again, NCT?!!. NCT poisoning. ******

Nancy exclaimed cheerily all of the sudden,pulling my attention back to her "H-huh..?" I trailed "You like her ,don't you?" Nancy smirked mischievously and my eyes widen as it clicked in my head who she was really talking about "What? Of course not "I uttered defensively "Honey ,I'm not a child ..I have already knew that you like McKenzie and I really don't think its a bad thing" Nancy said care freely and I shrugged my shoulders "Yeah as if she even likes me "I didn't mind the fact that I was agreeing that I liked Danelle to Nancy..She was kind of my best friend after all

Please comment and support Chapter 13 Nazzy I rolled sleepily from one corner of the bed to another, yawning loudly, I rubbed my sleepy eyes only for me to see an image in front of me, I sprang up from the bed immediately and sitting before me is no other than Vincentte, and he was holding my phone which clearly have Fred's I*******m page on it, “You're back?” I muttered calmly seeing the serious look on his face, “Hmmm” He nodded, and wave the phone on my face,

His hand gripped the handle of his bike but his eyes never left hers, "You could have written about anyone, but you wrote about me," "Cuz you're popular and everything. I thought we already talked about this," She mumbled the last part. "I told you I ain't letting you off the hook that easily, McIntyre, so now you have another two options," "Kaelen-" He grinned, "You keep pretending it's all fiction, or...," He stepped closer till she had to look up to see his face, his tall figure now looming over her. She could now feel the heat of him, and his voice was a smooth rasp, "I make those fantasies come true. Every naughty, crazy thing you dreamt of, you wrote down. I could really have you under

Alison and Tyler were kneeling beneath the banner, wailing tearfully. Mom and Dad stood to the side, holding up a large photo of my face with a red "X" marked over it. Celeste sat on the floor with a megaphone, shouting, "Aunt Arlene, you're a bad woman! Give my daddy his money back!" It was right in the middle of the morning rush hour. Vince Floyd, the HR director, stood off to the side with a grim look on his face. He was about to say something when I walked in, but Tyler—sharp-eyed as ever—caught sight of me. He charged over, lunging for my hair.

He frowned deeply, turned on his heel, and marched toward the door, muttering under his breath, “Motherfucker.” ‎ ‎I laughed again as the door slammed behind him. I knew I was right — Adrian could read me too well. I wanted Ren. I was going to have Ren. Married or not. ‎ ‎Then I caught myself. ‎I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. 'You just talked about fate,' I reminded myself silently, 'and now you’re trying to steal someone on their wedding day.' ‎ ‎I smiled darkly at my reflection. ‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world.