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“Let me ask you a question, Summer. Do you think it is okay for me to get married, say this year or next?” Her eyes widened in shock. “Hell, no! Why would you want to do that?! You are still a kid and at least you ought to get done with high school first.” Grace laughed. “Nah, I’m not a kid, girl. I’m a teen.” Summer shrugged. “It’s all the same. You still can’t get married.” “Yeah, you’re right. So since I can’t get married now, what’s the rush in having a boyfriend who is gonna break my heart later and dump me for someone else?”

Chapter 1: Stolen Heat in the Hallway Cassandra Fuck! I still remember the day everything started. I was twenty, freshly accepted to Riverside University, and pissed that my life was getting rearranged because Mom finally found “the one.” **Two Years Ago** “Grab that box, Cassie,” Mom called, waving at me with a bright smile I hadn’t seen in years. “Alexander should be inside helping his dad.” I bent down to lift a heavy box of my books, my shorts riding up my thighs. That’s when he stepped out the front door.

go home and pack your luggage, I will be going to the hospital to keep Theresa company for tonight. "thank you so much aunty Seara, I appreciate all you do for us". *** Andrea got back home and pulled out the book her new boss had given her to study. boldly written on it was KAMASUTRA. what a strange word, she flipped the first page and a gasp escape her mouth. "What a strange beast! he really wants to take me on all this positions?. oh God what have gotten myself to".

"For meeting? How long?" "Ren, I'm thinking of bringing you with me." He stopped scrolling, halting in the middle of a digital book he saved to read. "Sure. How long?" She went silent for a while. "For summer. I have meetings to do at home. Most of them couldn't come to Canada and Japan seems to be our main place." "Okay. I'll tell Noah." "Preliminaries start in summer in Japan. If we are unable to attend, you can stay a little longer to see the start of the Spring Tournament."

Title: Last Year, First Love CHAPTER 1 Annie’s POV If I’m being honest, high school has never been my idea of a fairytale. I’m not the girl chasing popularity or caring what anyone whispers behind my back. I’ve mastered the art of staying in my lane, avoiding drama, and focusing on one simple goal: survive senior year, graduate, and get the heck out.

she countered softly. But even she couldn’t help remembering the summers when they were young—back when the lake was their whole world, and falling in love was as natural as breathing, and just as dangerous. Nights that smelled like bonfire smoke, kisses stolen on the dock, promises whispered too quickly. Then the fights, the lies told to parents, the lines blurred between discovery and destruction. Marianne finally drank, the wine sharp and earthy on her tongue. “We thought we were invincible,” she said, more to herself than Elena.

“Because he usually laughs. Or ignores them. But with you? He watches.” Ruby scoffed. “He watches me because he’s plotting ways to ruin my life.” Zara exchanged a look with Max and Tessa — one of those hidden, knowing glances that Ruby did NOT want to unpack. She stabbed a piece of chicken. “I’m serious,” she insisted. “He’s… impossible. And rude. And arrogant. And—” “Hot,” Max supplied casually. Tessa elbowed him. “Max!” “What? I’m gay, not blind,” he said, unfazed. “Kai’s objectively hot.”

It was a picture of D'Andre and her during their summer in El Nido – a moment frozen in time, a memory she held onto with a bittersweet ache. As she gazed at the photograph, a mixture of emotions washed over her. The tenderness of their connection, the stolen glances and whispered promises – they had all been a part of a fleeting summer romance that had altered the course of her life. And now, they were connected in a way that transcended those memories.

she looked at Louis with teary eyes, "you will still accompany me to look for books, right?" Louis scratched his temples, his face dimmed. He actually couldn't bear to see Summer's disappointment. However, he also didn't dare to add fuel to Grace's anger. "Yes, I'll accompany you. Let's go," Louis pointed to the door with a movement of his head. After one nod from Summer, they walked side by side. Upon arriving inside, Summer immediately looked around. Her round eyes looked so sharp and alert. "Oh, that's it! Uncle Louis, let's go there!" she exclaimed when she found the best-seller sign. She looked so cute when she ran. With a yellow sweater and a denim jumpsuit, she looked like a Minion.