Week 7 Fnf Novels & Stories

Mia says fanning her face. Oh yeah, somehow in the past two weeks us girls have been getting together on Fridays to discuss our book of the week, kind of like a book club I suppose? Tonight we’re at Steph and Julian’s house while X and Julian are downstairs playing pool. “Fuck me that was such a hot chapter!” Alina squeals and then takes a big gulp from her glass of wine. “I’m telling you guys, you need to role-play that scene! Julian and I did last night,” Steph beams.

He was a very strict man and God knows if he’ll take the task lightly with me. “Amanda Ezeh… You’ll be going to Mr Richard Okafor's mansion to get his finger print on an important project we’re working on and you have only 7days to do that . Go home and pack your bags… Your ride will be here in 10 minutes ” The cocky old man said and got back to what he was doing. i still couldn’t believe what I just heard. I’ll be spending 7Days in the almighty Richard Okafor at his mansion all alone!!

The night they arrived, he even posted something online to make it clear he thought I was copying him. In our seventh year, the gift was the divorce agreement. Seven years, and looking back, the distance between us had grown the entire time without me noticing. Two notifications came through on my phone. One was from Vera that read, “Sean, nine tomorrow morning. Do not forget.” The other was from Austin. “Last night of our seven-day romance. Vera says she wants to make it a night to remember.” My eyes stayed on the paintings for one last moment before I switched off the screen.

After returning to the dorm alone, I made a cup of instant noodles and, as usual, logged into a game. Only when my eyes started to ache did I shut down the computer and go wash up. My phone rang with the notification tone I had set for special contacts. I opened social media and saw a post Rowan had just shared. "Having you is the best thing. The hangover soup you made is the best in the world." The photo showed Nina’s back as she worked in the kitchen, wearing an apron. Under the bright white lights, a gentle, harmonious glow seemed to settle over her.

Until whatever came next. Seven weeks. Starting now.

He did not trust me after seven years together. The clock on the wall struck three. It was the last day of my bet with Bailey. It was also the date that Jeremy had planned to propose to me.

"She's just putting on an act. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be having these cramps." I watched them leave and closed my eyes in despair. In Jared's eyes, all my pain was fake, while every tear Melody shed was genuine. The system's voice came again. "One day left until you leave this world. Before you leave, the system will grant you one wish." My voice was weak, but steady. "System, I want Jared to know the whole truth." I wanted to see his reaction when he finally learned everything. The system's voice was mechanical and emotionless. "Acknowledged. Truth Revelation Program initiated."

" I know. I'll come to your house after school tomorrow though. So you can give me all the juicy details about what happened in school. And also, to start preparing for finals. We're starting next week and I haven't even started reading" " Sure, come over anytime. Mom will be home early from work so you'll meet her even if I'm not back yet. Also, I hope a celebrity (most preferably, BTS) comes to perform in school tomorrow or the very least, a fight breaks out in the school cafeteria" if he isn't going to come to school, I should have some juicy news for him, at least. "Whatever, just come back early, I'll come over as soon as I have peace and tranquility"

"Very sacred discussions." Grandma Hale smacked Felix lightly with her purse. "You children are disrespectful." Seraphina tilted her head thoughtfully. "So how many days is it really this time?" "Seven," Grandma answered. Nathan responded instantly. "Mom, are you sure it's not... Twenty-one." Felix tapped his chin. "I'm betting on fourteen." Lisa waved her hand confidently. "Thirty! That's my take." Grandma Hale sighed deeply. "I am not negotiating my spiritual schedule with you."

My mafia boyfriend, Finn, is always bickering with his childhood friend, Amanda. For my birthday, she brought me a bullet vibe. "Here. For round two, just in case. I know his stamina better than anyone." He tossed a bottle of pale foundation at her. "Slap some more on. Maybe then someone will actually want to touch you." They shoved each other on their way out, slamming the door behind them. The candles on the cake burned down to nothing while I sat alone at the dining table.