Novel & Cerita Nene #fnf

Nelly hissed with an edge of sarcasm, pouring herself a drink. "I'm the black sheep in my family, but I'm not the reckless one. That title goes to my little sister, Neon. But I'm pretty sure my calm and organized older sister would kill you in a split-second if she heard Freya is in trouble and you're stalling." Nebra replied impatiently, momentarily letting her guard down.

I love you Rodrigo, I swear I love you. (She sobs and make a sign of the heart with her hand) I love you forever" The video ended with Camilla blowing out kisses and then blank.

"Hey dude! I just left you for fifteen minutes and you're already talking to a lady. Don't forget you are allergic to touch." Darryl replied. "Do not worry about that, this is little sister. The little girl we used to play with when we were kids. Remember? Now, we can call her by her name, her name is Abigail Duke. We will no longer refer to her as little sister anymore."

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But then it shut off. “All we literally eat is cereal. For breakfast, lunch and dinner” She yelled back. “We?” He scoffed. “Like barely weeks ago, there was no we. And i could very well live on a packet for min, a week” “Nick” She rolled her eyes as he tossed the wires aside, giving up on the faulty tv. “I think i’m going out to hunt anyways” He said, grabbing his arrows. There were in the middle of a forest, so that was normal i guess. And besides, that was how they’d met. Him, thinking that she was game.

I was about to get up to go to the bathroom when suddenly someone texted me again, so I looked at it. From Henkent: Good morning Summer, have a nice day today :) I smiled when I read his message To Henkent: Good morning. I don't know him personally, we haven't met yet, we're just like text mates. How did I get his number? He was the one who texted me first and then it turned out that he just sent it wrong. We've been like this for 5 years. I was open with him and then he was also open with me, I shared my problems with him, and he seemed to know everything about me and so did I. But I'm not one hundred percent sure that he's telling the truth.

At least then, he could spend more time with Mila. After a while, Nathan's phone rang. He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID. He hesitated for a few seconds before answering. Mila bit into her pastry. Her eyes fixed on Nathan, and her ears pricked up. "Hey, Fenna. What's up?" Nathan asked. Mila froze. Fenna was Nathan's close friend, an able woman who worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Her heart pounded nervously. "All right, got it." After Nathan finished speaking, he walked to the balcony and slid open the glass door.

He glared at him. “Oh look, isn’t that the one who thought someone likes you nerd? She’s next!” He searched for her in the middle of the circle. He’s right, it’s Fertine. She’s waving her hands in rejection and mouthing no but the cheerleaders and players are already leading her in the middle. Leila took off her glasses and put the blindfold in her. His eyes shifted to Freeda, cheering for Fertine. She doesn’t even know they’re gonna poke fun at her.

He giggled and hit my chest when I put him down. "Go shower,you stink".he kiss my lips and ran off to my parents. I smiled and look around for Trent,he was cheering with Jack with his dads behind them laughing.I waited till they were done Trent came over to me.We fist pump and head into the locker room,the place was noisy and when we entered our team mates cheer. "What would we do without you two".Mike said patting my back. $$$$$$$

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,