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Taylor's POV It's finally the weekend which means that today I will be going shopping with my best friends looking for clothes for our graduation party. This week had been crazy with confessions and saying goodbye to my childhood friend, Liam. However, we still keep contact with each other, even though we're in two different cities. Liam told me that Melissa was no longer an annoying bitch and she suddenly became nice to everyone and was starting to wear jeans. This at first was freaking Liam out, because she was totally different from her normal self but was going back to how she was in our childhood.

Three days after my mom died, the hospital called. "Mr. Carter, your mother has an outstanding balance of $1,873.60. Please come in and pay it as soon as possible." What? I stared at my mom's body. They had to have the wrong person. I'd paid every bill before she was discharged. She was supposed to be cremated and buried today. How could she still owe money? The person on the phone clicked their tongue. "Her family is responsible for the bill! She received treatment, so someone has to pay for it. It's $1,873.60." "Are you sure that's for Winona Carter?" "Yes. Come quickly."

"Jasmine said you guys hired the young guy that came in yesterday." "Yeah. You know him?" Drake pulled off his coat and moved out of the way as a couple walked into the gym. "He was a freshman when I was a senior. He's a good guy. Shy, but maybe this is what he needs to come out of his shell." She shrugged and turned to greet the people coming in. "Marc Martin is going to be here in about an hour. Come get me when he gets here. We're going to the fire station together." "Oh yeah?" Violet turned and smiled. "He's a cutie."

A cruel, satisfied smile. 📌 “Aren’t you scared, Jamie?” It was Fresher’s Day.Freshers sat neatly in rows, seniors standing watchfully. Jamie’s new friend nervously bit his nails.but Jamie didn’t hear him. His eyes were fixed on Adam.Tucked-in shirt...Tight pants...Glasses...Standing tall. “Fuck…” Jamie breathed. “Are you even listening?” his friend asked, hitting his arm. “What?” “Are you scared?” “A little,” Jamie admitted.

It would be the thing that would bring the unbearable pain burried inside for 4 years, and he wouldn't be proud. " Look, look, she is here" Shouted Melissa, the worst of them all. Ignoring her, I carried on walking, hoping she will jsut let it go. I stopped dead in my track when I felt something hard hit my head. I winced in pain. I looked at the ground, seeing a rock fall down just below my feet. Turning around, I was met with a completely different Tania. Her face full of make up. she was wearing a tight short black skirt with a white t'shirt tucked inside, a black leather jacket to finish off the look, Her uncovered hair bouncing as she walked, the beautiful golden waves reaching her tiny

I buried myself in the blanket so that they won’t find out that I’m lying. The next day Zayn, Jake and Chris left for martial art training. Three of us worked on our first project which was a charity programme. But none of us had an idea on what to do. It was boring than ever and without the boys around, atmosphere was too grumpy. “Amy...I can’t do this anymore. I’m really bored” Stacey yawned while resting her head on my shoulder. Jake and Stacey were so close for the last few days. They always hung out together.

“Which set are you wearing today? The I’m-thinking-about-a-sordid-banking-scandal blinder, or the I-just-kissed-a-gorgeous-complicated-man blinder?” “Neither.” I laugh because if I don’t I’ll tilt and spill. “Can we have a moment with normal pancakes, please?” He slides a plate in front of me like a peace treaty. “Normal pancakes. Unlikely, but we’ll give it a go.” We attempt normal. Jamie complains about the annoying, pregnant influencer, who wants him to come back for another shoot because her astrologist told her the last one was done on an inauspicious day.

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

” My cycle had just started, here and now…… here where I had no supplies or anything. I fell back in my pillow, willing the wave of cramps to pass. I had the vague sense of someone entering my room, I looked up to see Arian. “Hello Mr Jailor” I managed through the barrage of needles currently assaulting my abdomen. His nostrils flared as he sniffed once and frowned, “your cycle…..” “Yes, yes…. now go away, you’re making the pain worse” He left and I sighed, only to get startled again at his return, his arms were full of stuff, including a heating pad, tampons and some dark chocolate.

Susan now feels that Ava didn't come here just to see her but for something else. To change the whole topic, diverting to Mr Xander, she says to Ava, "Yeah, it's called, "Fresh Squeeze". I think they have a couple of different flavors too at home. On your way home too, you can drop by to get some or have it delivered to you at home." She walks back to her desk and takes a sit. Ava smiles at her as she says. "Awesome. Thanks for letting me know. So, what did you and your friends do yesterday?"