Txt Ticket Novels & Stories

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~Tessa- My voice was shaky. “Liv, this is Tariq. Tariq from T Fashion House. The Tariq I’ve been talking about for months!” Liv frowned, confused. “Wait, like… the fashion house? The one you recently sent an emails to?” “Yes!” Tessa shouted, half thrilled, half exasperated. “And you were casually talking to him last night like he’s just some random T!” Liv snatched the card back, staring at it properly for the first time. The embossed silver logo shimmered under the morning light. “Oh.”

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"Here, please sign." Bryan pretended not to see. "Ummm, where?" "On my boobs." "Boobs?!" Andre and Gentle said in unison. Kim wildly smile watching Bryan sign on Jennifer's boobs while she captures every moment on video. Bryan stretch his hands to give Jennifer what looked like a card. "This is the V.I.P ticket to my concert in the mother land. You are invited." "Oh my God!!!" Jennifer screamed, hugging Bryan. "Thank you so much Bryan, I love you."

Hahahaha. When Stella gives her husband a blow job apology. Haha. Just kill me. Thank you all for reading TAKEN, if you have any questions. Click on this line and ask them. Love you all. From : Hedi_mahlo Signed 2021

"Just... please, drive faster, take shortcuts if you can.” As the taxi screeched to a halt in front of my friend's house, I quickly turned to the driver. "Wait, just one minute, please. I'll get your money," I promised, urgency coating my words. With a nod, the driver acknowledged my request as I flung open the door and sprinted towards Cora's house. My heart pounded in my chest as I rapped frantically on the door, my breaths coming in ragged gasps.

"Mister Locksong, I stand by my words. If you take the tickets today, don't send them back. "Kelvin, please give him the tickets." Kelvin took out his phone, logged into the electronic ticketing platform, and sent Levi 20 sequentially numbered front-row tickets. He waved his phone at Levi and said, "Mister Locksong, please check that you have received them." Levi took out his phone and looked at the message confirming the receipt of the tickets. He then gave Alexander a disdainful look and jeered, "Trying to act superior in front of me? You have to give me these tickets after all, don't you?

That hand was prominently displaying the limited-edition bracelet I'd bought for Cornell for 5,000 dollars. The caption read, "The best part about attending a rock and roll music festival is attending it with true fans who know what it truly means." I shook with fury and called him at once. The phone rang for a very long time before he finally picked up. "What's the matter with you? Are you done making a fuss about things?" Cornell said impatiently. I heard a deafening bass booming in the background. "What do you mean by your Instagram story? Did you just give my ticket to someone else? Even the bracelet I bought for you?" I asked through gritted teeth.

Mace confirmed the transaction with a tap of his finger, authorizing the payment without so much as a second thought. The transaction was completed, and Mace withdrew his American Express card, tucking it back into his wallet. He then nodded in Juan's direction, his stoic demeanor showing no hint of concern about the expense. Mace Sinclair was not one to quibble over money, and he had a reputation for sparing no cost to ensure the quality of everything in his life, including his vehicles. Juan, grateful for the prompt payment and aware of Mace's expectations, offered a respectful nod and a thank you. Mace responded with a nod of acknowledgment and a terse

He didn’t miss a beat. I raised a brow. “Hi to you too.” Tyler ignored me. “I was texting because I needed front row access to the awards! I made a bet with one frat idiots that I’d stream it live with your help!” “Well, sorry I wasn’t helpful,” I said, cozying into the seat. “I was busy trying not to burst from anxiety.” Tyler huffed dramatically, then waved his hand. “Fine. I forgive you. It’s not your fault. I blame Tyson. He didn’t come through for me when I begged him to get me access to the awards.”