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“Late night. Forgive me.” We laughed and made space for her. She hugged me quickly, then winked at Gabe. “I brought backup sugar.”With everyone ready, we left the Noir Flame and split into two cars. Noah, Brandon, Gabe, and I in one; Amanda and Desmond in the other. Our first stop was the wallpaper store a sprawling warehouse nearly an hour away. Brandon and Gabe insisted it had the best selection, and I agreed the moment I stepped inside. Every interior decorator’s dream stretched before me: row upon row of textured, patterned, and earth-toned wallpapers.

It's humiliating. She emerged from the restroom and changed into a new dress. She sat up in bed and went to her phone's app store. She found Bokipad and downloaded the app. She noticed it on her home screen a few minutes later. She finally got into the app after creating an account. Her upper lip twitched with a smile. She perused hundreds of professional and amateur book covers. What Hazel had told her seemed to be true. There were numerous books to select from. She texted the girl.

But as time passed by, researchers were able to discover a material powerful enough to weaken them and even prevent them from approaching. Months after their first appearance, humanity has some hope again that they'll be able to overcome the problem the world is facing. After the discovery, countries around the world started placing walls fortified with Haliminium, the element that weakens and prevents Wamilas from ever approaching, around a limited number of cities. With how limited the resource of Haliminium was, and how most of the countries were destroyed, they were only able to procure only a small amount of Haliminium. Humanity were able to seek protection behind the walls that surroun

The largest bookshelf I have ever seen occupies the west wall with sprawling dark stained walnut and hand-carved little wolves at the top of either side. There is a large bay window in the center that overlooks a small, rocky pond. The urge to run to the nook and crawl in it with a blanket and just stare at nature for days is overwhelming. But I know better than to assume relaxation is on the list of things for me to do. I run my eyes along the south wall, noting the forest green walls and the stunning water paintings that make the whole thing grand. Opulent splashes of purples and dark blues create the night sky with speckles of gold mimicking the stars. Beautiful in its messiness.

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DREA “28 isn’t old.” He defended. “Yes sir.” I mocked and he glared at me playfully. “Where’s your phone?” I asked. He dug his hand into his pocket and pulled it out. He handed me the phone and I opened it. “Wow. No wallpaper? You really do not have a personality.” I stated, staring at the black wallpaper. Who has just a black wallpaper? I entered the App Store and downloaded TikTok. “What are you doing?” He asked and I shushed him.

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I wondered, but it made me laugh. I went up to my room and lay down on the bed. I still could not sleep and remembered the phone given to me. I haven't checked how to use it or its features. When I unlocked the screen, the wallpaper made my eyes widen in surprise. "Damn those abs!" I said, looking at the wallpaper. It was just the body of a shirtless man, and its head got cropped. "But wait! Is this?" I went to the photo gallery. And I was right; it was Reule.

I was about to have a new chat default wallpaper. Another message came in, from her but I hesitated from exiting the picture, taking in every bit of her beautiful body displayed in the picture. The way her hair was pulled down one neck, her collar bones slightly revealed, the perky, hard nipples, the shape of her body, the way she knelt so prettily on the bed. Every single bit of it, I took in, before finally and very hesitantly clicking on the exit button. Her message read. 'Enjoy my misuse of power.'

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