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I finished my errands and headed home. When Crystal and Jonah got home, I was waiting at the bus stop for them. Crystal looked at Jonah and then at me and both of them said what's wrong? I laughed and said everything is fine. Can I not show up at the bus stop and pick 2 up my faves up? Crystal and Jonah both looked at me like I was on something and I just laughed. I said I promise you both everything is fine and I promise I am not on drugs. Crystal asked how my day has been and I said today has been one of the best days of my life except for when I found out I was going to be a big brother and the day I met the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Jonah said,

'You have a surprise in your phone, check your gallery. I immediately went back to my room and checked my phone. The very first picture caught my attention, it was a picture of me which Aarohi edited and had a caption in bold letters ' You are a monkey'. No doubt I deleted that picture immediately but still, I was not able to control my laugh. Sometimes when I think about her, I wonder how I fell, so in love with her.

Confused, betrayed. "What's wrong?" "Everything" I replied him, getting on my feet "everything is wrong, I came to you for help and you act like you were willing only for you to go sell our plans to the enemy, for what? Probably her dirty, unkept, community pussy" I yelled, it was the first time we were really fighting, my voice loud enough to bring down a city. Jordan looked even more confused. "I kinda feel like you speaking a foreign language, I don't get you"

It is followed by a beep soon after. I tap the notification. A series of messages from my best friend appears on the screen. Mo : *why didn't you pick up?* Mo : *sorry, forgot it's weekend. You're absolutely occupied right now* She adds a winky face at the end. Mo : *I just want to check in. Aaaand, brag* Another winky face. Mo : *Girl, omg I'm soooooo luckyyyyyy* Mo : *look at these! I'm in paradiiiiise*

“A black BMW, with plate number ZFR123455”, Elizabeth Wembley said to the truck driver over the phone.” Make sure you do it properly, I don't want to hear any stories, call me after you're done with the job”, she instructed the driver as she cut the call.

Well actually it says dick head. Sighing, I swipe up to answer. “What do you want from me?” “I just want you to give me the chance to explain everything. Will you please hear me out?” “Fine. I am about to head out to get something to eat. Meet me at Olive Garden in 30 minutes.” “Ok. Done. See you then.”

Zenah said in a serious tone as she get the chocolate bar which is near to her lamp, unwrap the plastic and took a bite on the chocolate while looking at Yvrozz waiting for his reply. "My name is Yvrozz, my birthdate is in Japan and I'm half Japanese mixed with American. My favorite food? Particularly, I don't have one since I'm not a picky eater. Name of my mother is Yvy and my father's name is Rozzel. My favorite place is Japan and Philippines. My hobbies are just watching T.V. My dislikes is when someone wouldn't mind their own businesses and someone who dares to mess with me."Yvrozz said while looking at Zenah.

Turning back to face me, “No good?” He shook his head, “I’ll sleep on the couch.” He sighed, “I’ll be fine. I was a boyscout.” Triston pressed his eyes closed. “Let’s get ready for dinner.”

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Author’s Pov In the soft morning light, Ashton Knight stood before the mirror, his fingers fumbling with the silk tie that would soon rest beneath his crisp collar. The room was filled with a quiet buzz, the scent of cologne lingering in the air as he prepared himself for the most significant day of his life. His reflection stared back, eyes reflecting a mixture of nervous anticipation and boundless excitement.