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I'm irritated to answer call after call if he just says it directly. "Do you like me now?" My throat immediately went dry because of Saint's question. I'm not sure if I like Saint. Because I know for myself that Psalm is what I like now. Psalm is a nice guy and it's not hard to like him. He has almost everything. He is close to being perfect. And it was hard to get him out of my system because he was the first person to make me feel special.

Kind of felt like I owed him one now. Grace began humming along to a song on playing in the car. At first, I didn't recognize the song but as the chorus hit, I realized that it was Unstoppable by Sia. The song suited Grace. She truly was unstoppable. Through all the bad shit that seemed to happen to her, she still found a way to raise from it all, like a Phoenix rising from it's ashes.

and then we almost kissed and got interrupted Him: how do you feel about that Me: i don't know honestly. good. terrified. both at once Him: that's normal. when something stops being pretend, it's supposed to feel like that Me: you okay? you're being quiet tonight Him: i watched that segment tonight. the whole pause thing he did Me: wait you watch the show? Him: i keep up with your life, ivy. i told you that before Me: that's still a little weird when you put it like that

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“Like what?” “You know,” Cassie teased, waggling her eyebrows. “Like he’d sell his soul just to breathe the same air as you.” I rolled my eyes and threw a pillow at her. “Stop being dramatic.” She caught it mid-air, grinning. “I call it observant.” “She’s not wrong, though,” Gladz added with a laugh. “Guys, no,” I groaned. “Psalm is just… Psalm. My best friend. He’s never once hinted that he likes me.”

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“It’s alright. You’ve been so busy, it’s understandable that you forgot.” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me as I watched the two of them bask in their affection. Just as I turned away from them, Theodore called out to me again. “Get in the car.” As I approached the vehicle, I glanced at the passenger seat and noticed a sticker prominently displayed there. It read: [The Goddess Emi’s Exclusive Seat].