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Then, after I sang the girl's part on the song, you immediately took the microphone away from me and did your turn. This song by Vanessa Hudgens and Zac Efron is just so calming to listen to. I remember us watching the High School Musical series together with our friends way back in highschool. "Won't you promise me. Now won't you promise me that you'll never forget. We'll keep dancing (To keep dancing). Wherever we go next."

I didn't answer him. His brow tightened, and his voice took on a harder edge. "Are you still angry about that condom? You know what kind of psycho she is. You know how I operate." He walked over, pulled out his phone, and held a video up for me to see. "She planted it herself. It's all on the hallway security camera." He was waiting for my reaction, for me to be the understanding girl I'd always been. To close the video, curl up in his arms, and admit that I had been overthinking things.

She looked really scruffy. Hedgar forced a smile and instinctively touched the mask over her face. “My face is completely ruined. I really want to just rip it off.” Hmm… If she continued down this path of giving up on herself, she was bound to really rip her face off one day. And honestly? I wanted to see it. Even though 3 million was not enough to deal a huge financial blow to the Stanes, it was enough to make them suffer for a while. A long period of silence passed before Hedgar suddenly said seriously, “Henry, do you believe that Leon doesn’t actually have any photos?”

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the distance. He rushed over and kicked one of the thugs to the ground, quickly wrapping his arms protectively around me. "Don't be afraid, Denise. I'm here." Tears filled my eyes when I heard Jonah Hilton's voice. He was technically Liam's uncle, even though he was only three years older than Liam. I never really interacted with him much. However, he still protected me in my past life, just like what he was doing now. When I'd been shoved into the river, he also kept his arms tightly wound around me, trying his best to bring me to shore. Unfortunately, we ended up drowning instead.

We stood there, fear and hope braided together, knowing the world would keep watching, judging, testing. But for now, I felt something rare. Not certainty. But safety in the choosing. And that at seventeen felt like everything.

I've got stuff to do anyway. Unknown pov As I watch her leave her father's house, she doesn't realize she's being watched. Damn,this is going to be fun.

into my skin with the bloodied knife while covering my mouth with tape, preventing me from screaming. “Lucky you, I’ve never written this seriously for my finals, haha!” “Wow, what beautiful handwriting! It’s obvious you’re labeled as a ‘side chick.’ Just look at how pathetic you are! I can't wait to see how you'll try to seduce Damon looking like this now!" Seeing my pale face in the mirror, now streaked with red, the words "side chick" made me feel utterly repulsive. As I stared at my helpless reflection, the rage inside me felt like it was about to explode, aimed straight at Fiona!

Kylie had known something like this would happen but she hadn't expected it to be the second sight she came across immediately she arrived. Nevertheless, she remained still, ensuring not to express any emotions. She had noticed Judy's eyes searching around the hall, and almost immediately her gaze found her, a small smile spread across Judy's lips. Kylie watched as Judy rubbed her stomach gently and held Sienna's shoulder, leaning down and whispering something into her ear. She saw a smile appear on Sienna's face too before Sebastian grabbed a mic to address everyone Kylie stared down at the watch on her wrist. 25 more minutes and she was going to be out of here. All she needed was to see he

AM I STUPIDLY LOSING A GENUINE BOYFRIEND? Shalling's POV I clutched the edge of the doorframe, my knuckles whitening as Kova’s shadow stretched across my porch. The streetlamp buzzed overhead like it was mocking me. He stood there, shoulders slumped, eyes red-rimmed under the porch light.

Jared’s hand stayed steady at Hayden’s arm. Eddie’s hand twitched toward the pill bottle, but he didn’t touch it. The TV light flickered across his face. His lips curled into a slow, crooked smile. “They won’t see it coming,” he whispered. The camera flash on the screen blinked again, catching Hayden’s smile, frozen mid-applause. Eddie watched It until the image burned behind his eyes.