Novel & Cerita Spino X Rexy

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

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****** SPICE HIGH** Seven was seating at the rooftop alone,his headphones hanged around his neck,the song was playing silently. He suddenly checked the time and he stood up,,they are supposed to leave the school by 2pm and it's 2 already He started walking toward the entrance but then Theo came in and they both stopped walking on seeing each other,, Seven looked away first and made to pass his side but Theo spoke up "I hope you're enjoying the fame" He said and Seven stopped,,he faced him back

I hear someone clears a throat, and I know who exactly he is-- it’s Xandry, and that’s when they break each other’s eye contact. Everyone greets Sean, behaving well even just to be civil with him. I can’t help but notice the exchange glances between Sean and Saph. Saph and Xandry didn’t go to the same school as I, Bash, and Sean together. Sean studies college abroad too. They don’t have chances to meet, especially since Rexwell is a business rival. Sean becomes comfortable around us, and he joins their conversation, and they seem to enjoy his company. “We will win, man!” Pyke yells from the end corner.

Spencer said in a grin. “Well, I hope I could last for a week, at least.” Spencer laughed. “So you knew her reputation with men, huh? Good luck, then.” I rolled my eyes when Xander grinned at me. “By the way, you’re friends with Yael, right? Yael Domingo?” I looked at Spencer and his gaze was focused on Xander. The fact that he is trying to avoid my eyes only meant one thing: I’m busted and he found out that I am up to something.

I’ve tried to see if I can remember the details of what really happened but all I remember is getting drunk, I do not want to keep thinking of it, it's crazy that whenever I try to remember, it's Xavier's fuming eyes and the way he carried me I can remember. I also remember Devin's cologne and his arms wrapped around me. I can't seem to think of anything else.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.