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It was getting so difficult so, I skipped to the next word, 'Onomasiological' "Is this word even real?" I asked out loud. "Yes, yes it is." A voice replied. I jolted before looking up, my face relaxed. "Nice one, Nicole," I said as her laughter filled the air. "I scared you didn't I?" She leaned her elbows on the desk, looking at me. "How long have you been standing there?" I asked, dropping the puzzle book in the open drawer. "Since you opened the puzzle book; you open it whenever you're sad. What's up?"

“That’s smarter.” I opened the door, straightened my expression, and walked back downstairs alone. The shift in atmosphere hit immediately. Guests were moving in every direction, voices overlapping, people checking rooms and calling Leo’s name. The little boy was nowhere to be seen. For a moment I just stood there, letting the noise wash over me while I fully locked the rooftop away in my mind. I finally spotted Nova. The second she saw me, she grabbed my shoulders. Her eyes were wide with real fear.

Before the birthday party starts, my boyfriend, Edward Parker, casts his phone onto the large screen in the private room. He starts an anonymous poll in the group chat we share with our friends. The question is, "Tonight, should I stay and cut the cake with my girlfriend, or go to the premiere with my childhood friend?" A 30-second countdown begins as the votes keep climbing. His childhood friend, Renee Lane, gets 17 votes while I get just one. Everyone thinks I'm the one who has voted for myself. Edward leans back against the couch and smiles. "The minority yields to the majority." Renee hands him the movie ticket. "Guess everyone agrees that I need you more." Meanwhile, I'm standing

I just needed something. My phone buzzed, I Instantly reflexed: I snatched it up like a raccoon catching a snack. Just some stupid spam alert. A literal ad telling me my “sleeping pattern is terrible.” “and why I should get soft and choose bed to have a nice rest” Thanks, but no thanks. “Wow,” Maya whispered from behind me.“You're down bad.” “Please don’t narrate my desperation,” I muttered. Before she could roast me further, Nia Brooks entered the bookstore with her little minions. The three girls who followed her around like she was Beyoncé reincarnated.

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he said and smiled. I just slightly nooded at him. "There's no use of covering it. Just order something for me. I'm hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Also, get Colleen Hoover's 'It ends with us' book for me, please. " Many people say that the book is a sad story, so I will try it. I really like novels with a sad theme. Maybe because I've experienced sadness and pain in my life, that's why I have the same taste when it comes to books.

I covered my face with both hands and groaned into my palms, mortification crawling beneath my skin. Why the hell did my body keep betraying me? I looked around the enormous room and suddenly felt like some stupid princess locked away in a tower, waiting for Prince Charming to come riding through the gates and save her from the devil downstairs. Except there was no Prince Charming coming for me. There was only Dominico. And he was the devil I needed saving from. I dragged a hand down my face. God, I didn't even have a phone. Dominico hadn't bothered to give it to me after the accident.

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"I don't hate you." "Dislike me then. I didn't plan this. And unfortunately I couldn't get you out of my head. Not because I've got feeling for you or anything. You're just... you're like... Forgive my analogy. Like the ugly duckling except no one notices you. And only when you're really looked at, that's when it's clear how not ugly and probably so much more you are."

Alicia looked at her sister now. "I thought you were reading that book!" "Oh no. I wasn't. I tried finding out if Melissa's boyfriend wrote that book or not." Alicia blinked twice. "Patty! Are you nuts? That's Jonathan Swift! Not Jonathan Hudson!" Patricia didn't look like she cared. "Should we go and see? Are you coming?" "Fine! Let's go." One week. Just one week and everything changed in the three institutes. It's like I just blinked and the world changed!