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'it wasn't. Eleanor sat down and pulled out the book she'd gotten from Gabby. What better way to divert her racing mind? She flipped pages randomly till she came across a page, which wasn't a page. It was cut into, with a smaller book hidden within that took up the rest of the page space underneath. She carefully pulled it out. It was an old brown leather cover with brownish pages. A pretty old book. She gently set down Bigfoot and opened the book, instantly getting sucked in.

It was soft but clear, “Then I put in my notice effective immediately.” “What?” the man nearly came out of his seat and looked at her. She had already stood up. “You can’t do that!” “I just did.” She replied as she walked out of his office and to her own. Though she had a few things there, like her wall of papers and some books, she didn’t have much in it that made it hers. She grabbed a box that was in the hallway that was empty and a cart. She began tearing her things off the wall and placing them in the box. Soon she looked around, and there was nothing left of hers there. She quickly did a back up of her computer and then put that in her pocket.

The image of Gabriella leaving in an ambulance couldn't stop replaying in my head and I found out she got fired which I expected but secretly hoped would not happen. Mia hadn't stopped laughing and making uncomfortable comments about my sister but she shuts up when I snapped at her but not before asking me if I was oka and truthfully, I wasn't okay. Unfortunately for 'AT' they got disqualified and lost their second position to 'SOUL' fashion whilst 'ZARA' came third. "Gabrielle sweetie, we made it!" My mom's high pitched squeal breaks me out of my thoughts and I give her tight smile in response.

he says, his tone serious. "I think I know what this is." His brow furrows. "I read about this in one of the books in the school's library. I think it's a pocket dimension." "A pocket dimension?" I shake my head. "What does that mean?" "It's an intentionally—magically—constructed space. One with limits. Boundaries. Usually, they're set up to trap someone or protect something." "Like an all-powerful relic." I exhale all the air in my chest.

Jake was laughing beside me. I was about to whack him with the broom when I noticed something odd about the top. Opening it revealed a roll of hundred-dollar bills. Along with a note in Aria's handwriting: "In my hometown, they say whoever cleans up after a wedding will have the most wonderful romance in the coming year. If you have someone in your heart, you'll share endless joy and grow old together. May your life bloom with love and happiness."

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The ending created by silly words lost its weight at this point. I hovered above the bookmark sign at the top right corner of the screen before clicking on it. The menu popped up, and I chose to delete the book from my homepage. A notification popped up at the center of the screen. [Are you sure you want to delete the book? This process is irreversible.] I clicked confirm. The progress bar completed in a flash, and the book vanished without a trace from my homepage. Ding! My phone lit up. I received a text. [Processing complete. You have received 10,000,000 dollars into your bank account for completing the S-Rank mission!]

I said, and Rick nodded as he walked to the center of the room and dropped into a chair. My fingers glide along the books as I read their titles. I pull one out, glance at the first few pages, and then slip it back into its place before continuing. “Hmmm,” I hummed as I squatted to see the books at the bottom. My fingers glide along the books, and my heart stops when I read one of the titles, “How to Reject a Mate and the Consequences that Follow.” Slowly, I pulled the book from its slot and flipped through a few pages.