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Rob laughs at the look on my face, then moves to sit beside the boy in question. Kieran’s not even paying attention – he’s just scrolling on his phone. Rob peers over and starts whispering to him, which piques my curiosity. For some reason, I can’t shake the need to know what’s going on, and I frown as this hot feeling rises in my chest.

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I have too many questions that running through my mind but I just brush it off. We came closer to him and my manager has this stupid creepy smile on his face. "Good afternoon Mr. Sebastian" my manager greeted him and I just looking at them. Zeus looked at us but more like looking at me. He stands up at the sofa and greeted back. "Good afternoon" He politely greeted us, but he is not smiling. He still cute though. "By the way, He is Matthew Styles and he will gonna be your best friend in the series. So you have to get along." My manager explains again.

My name's Elizabeth Morgan, I'm 17 and a senior at Hillside High. If you didn't catch on, I live in this town called Hillside. We have lots of hills, and it's the most boring place I've ever lived. I don't recommend it to anyone. Anyways, back to the important stuff and the real reason why you're reading this. At my school, there's this one boy who is commonly known as the fuckboy. He's slept with every girl in our grade besides four of us. Those lucky four being myself, my best friend Ellie, and two other girls you'll probably hear about later.

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She draws out the words, eyes glittering with glee. "I am dedicated," I say. "There's a reason I'm not going, it's just... personal." I'm sure that must sound extremely stupid. Beth's eyes twinkle. "Well, I guess not all Enfablers are for life. There are always gonna be wannabes". It's ironic that Beth would say that. She and the other Bs only really got into Fable at the end of last year, but since then they've made up for lost time. The Three Bs are the kinds of girls who give Enfablers a bad name. Sending threats to the boys' girlfriends on Twitter. Hating on other fandoms. Turning fans against each other.

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he winked at me. "Bryan? You are Mr. Lee of SK Telecom?" He smirked. "The one and only."

Killian countered. “Hate to agree with what he says but he is right. Besides, the babies aren’t safe with her if she could resort to abduction.” Bryan chimed in. “Uh… Who is that?” Freddy asked, curiously. It was the first time Bryan spoke on the ride. “Bryan. Penelope’s brother. Freddy. Best Friend.” He did a quick introduction over the phone. “Hey! Thought I was your best friend!” Nathan exclaimed dramatically. He had joined the call as well, right after Freddy. A smile slipped on Penelope’s face. Leave it to Nathan to be dramatic at a time like that.