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Even the boys themselves were on the floor in front of the TV, working hard on the video game, elbowing each other and shouting at the top of their lungs as if their lives depended on it, totally oblivious of the presence of the couple. "Bravooo!", Lance screamed, coincidentally drowning out Rex's mother's "Ahem". He threw his console in victory and it landed right in front of her feet, but as he continued his wild celebration by pumping his fists up and down, his eye suddenly fell on the spectators and he froze.

Not having money was something he wasn’t used to. -Does your building have an elevator? -No. -Tell me at least you live on the ground floor or first floor. No, I live on the seventh floor. -And how do you intend to get to the seventh floor? You have a leg in a cast. -I turn around, I always turn around. I have had my way since I’m fifteen, it won’t be now that I’m going to stop turning around. -Have you lived here since you were fifteen? -No. I left home when I was fifteen and I’ve been turning around ever since.

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“DUFFER” “SO WHAT D’ YA SAY, GUYS ?” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “LOUDER !! THEY CAN’T HEAR YA !!!!!” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !”

ELENA’S POV “Damn it!” The curse tore from my chest as I stared at the television. The news banner flashed across the screen. “Rising star and supermodel Danielle spotted walking arm in arm with CEO of Hudson Tech, Adrian Hudson.” Before I could stop myself, I hurled the coffee cup in my hand. It slammed into the screen with a sharp crack, shattering into pieces as dark liquid splashed across the glass. I stood there, breathing hard. I had seen headlines like this before. But this one cut deeper.

“DUFFER” “SO WHAT D’ YA SAY, GUYS ?” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “LOUDER !! THEY CAN’T HEAR YA !!!!!” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !”

I turned to myside to see a very handsome man standing by myside, though he was black skin but he was fine ass heel, I wouldn't lie and say he wasn't as handsome as noah Williams or even more. That's a lie , nobody could be more handsome than Noah Williams to me. "If you buy me a drink would you also accept my offer of taking me back to my hotel room tonight were we both could you know solve some chemistry questions tonight." I blurnted out , he smirked at my question evident of surprise at my bluntness written all over his face. " Sure darling,I would be a mad man to reject a women like you. I have always been good in chemistry."he replied.

“You know it’s never too late to pursue that dream of being a standup comic.” He grinned. “Duke the Cable Guy’s gotta a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?” “Sure, your catch phrase could be “I’ll get ‘r done… tomorrow.” “How ’bout this for a catch phrase? ‘Hey, Minus. Shut your Yankee mouth or I’ll put a boot in your fuckin’ ass.’” “Perfect, we’ll call Carnegie Hall for a booking as soon as we’re done here,” he said picking up the ledger. “Now, what the hell am I lookin’ at?”

he heard himself saying, stunned into momentary silence. “Then I call,” Sandra said quickly before the man could back out of his agreement. Andre laid his cards on the table with a shaky hand and felt a wave of relief wash over him, as the others gasped. A straight flush of four, five, six, seven, eight and nine of spades. “Can you beat that?” he asked Sandra as she looked down at her hand.

I hadn’t realised we had gotten home so quickly. “Mrs Smith, please go and get some rest. You look very weak. Mr Smith will be worried about you.” “Thank you for your concern, George. I promise I will go and rest now.” He looked at me with a smile on his face. I still couldn’t tell after five years of this man driving me around if he actually liked me or not.