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she apologies "That's not a problem" "Good. So I'm sorry for causing this ruckus" she apologies again which I'm confused "Sorry I don't get you" "Well I'm Jackie but the person you met with is Scarlet my best friend" she explains "But why?. I thought I'm meeting Jackie" i asked not understanding "Well she came instead of me because I don't believe in all this blind date of a thing" she said "But you know what you did is wrong you should've just inform me right away and save the both of us from this stress and wasting of time" I said a tad bit angry

“If you don’t have friends as you claimed then, who is that lady I saw you with inside the dressing room?” “Hmm, I knew it.” Scarlett said, almost jumping from the bed. “Knew what?” “I knew that something was wrong with the way you run up like that. You were obviously jealous, but don’t worry because it’s kind of cute.” Scarlett said teasingly and tipped Michelle’s nose playfully. At a moment Michelle was shocked to silence. “What? That wasn’t true. I-I wasn’t jealous.” Scarlett could sense the shyness in Michelle’s voice as she denied everything, being jealous. She longed to have the other woman in her arms, so she moved closer to her again, holding her face in her hands. “I love it when yo

"But I want to know more about you." "My name is Beatrice Tuazon, I'm 19 years old and a medical student. My parents both have different families and I am their only original child. When I was young I promised myself that I would never -I will not be like my parents. I will take care of them and I will not leave them no matter what happens." He explained while Stephen stared at him. "I didn't think your childhood memories were sad either." He said and hugged the girl. "But I'm not sad anymore. Because you came into my life." He whispered.

Wait is it because you knew he was ten times richer" She asked mockingly and I looked at her . " Don't you dare talk to me the way you please I might not have it all but I'm not a gold digger at least not with your Dirty money " i spat angrily and she laughed . " At least I know you're fit for the girls team , by the way I'm Yvonne Frederico's Sexy cousin and Grace's bestfriend" she said and I looked at her suprised .. " You don't ....mean ? I trailed. " Hey I might look grumpy sometimes but trust me , I have no hard feelings ...nice hair " she said and I smiled.

And where it came from this time? "Tell me what lies did you hear this time?" I asked with confidence, tilting her head by tracing her cheek gently with the back of my hand. "Well, I heard that Beca Moore was your first-year doll. Natasha was your second while Olivia Pearce was your most recent. Is that correct?" All correct! How awesome! I let out an amused smile and Quinn smiled back at me that made her concealed dimples shaped out through her cheeks. I swiftly caught her breathtaking abnormality on her right cheek by kissing it and pulled away to utter again a huge web of lies.

my ears fluttered at her words. Martin was almost startled when I cleared my throat getting the attention of the girls in front of us. "Martin, you might wanna introduce your girlfriend to us!" I sternly told him. "He's not my boyfriend, Desmond. And since you can't remember me, I'm gonna introduce myself again!" she ambled toward me and placed her hand in front of me. "I'm Dakota Weasly. Amy Leah's bestfriend and her fiancé's younger sister!" her face was stern. "The one you hit the other night!" I began to hate her.

– Quinn frowned, she unconsciously moaned. “Ah… Ah, you don't want me to pull out, huh? You like it huh? Hahaha, Quinn, you're so cute, suck me so tight I want to hold you tight and won't let go, know you like it... so... I'll "love" to death..."

Grace said, laughing, which made me bow my head in embarrassment, but my curiosity didn't end there. "Twin? He has a twin?" I asked, amazed. "Yep! His twin is Calvinen Quitir Suitarez. He's also really handsome. They’re twins but don't look alike, though they have similar personalities—both are kind. I used to have a huge crush on Calvinen, but not anymore; I know I can't have him," Grace said, playing with her hands. I nodded and returned my gaze to the guy. A few women approached him for selfies. I watched them, even though I wanted to pull those flirty girls away from him.

But now… She turned to look at the empty villa, a bitter smile appearing on her lips. Today was Xavier’s birthday—the last birthday she would ever spend with him. She had made a feast, waiting for him to come home. It wasn’t until 3 AM that Xavier finally walked through the door. “Why are you still up in the middle of the night?” His voice was ice-cold. Starla held out a small ring, her eyes full of hope. “Uncle Xavier… happy birthday. “This is my gift for you.” “Starla, I have a girlfriend. I already have a wedding ring. Open your eyes and see clearly.” Xavier looked annoyed as he raised his left hand, showing his ring finger. Then, he tossed the ring she had given him aside.

After the second ring, she answers. " Hi, Brook, long time. How are you?" " Not good, girl," " Hmm, what is it?" " Some unworthy bitch from your pack stole my boyfriend, and I've been pissed," I tell her. She gasps; I can picture the satisfied smirk on her face. Fake ass bitch. " Who?" she asks. " A riff-raff called Atti or Apphia. White-haired girl, do you know her?" I ask. Calla goes silent for a long time, but doesn't hang up.