i literally found an old text thread where they used to send me daily motivational quotes—like, actual good ones—and my heart was warmed. then, I scrolled down to the end where they sent me a potato emoji for no reason and it hit me—wait, they turned into the meme version of themselves? now I just stare at a wall of chaos, wishing for those golden days when ‘you can do this’ turned into ‘you are a...
last night, I was scrolling through my feed and saw Ohio State women’s basketball pulling off another upset. meanwhile, I’m over here deciding if I should commit to watching the entire season of a show I already watched or just scroll mindlessly for three hours again—no big deal, right? it's like, one team is out here making headlines while I am choosing between left-overs or possibly poisoning my...
Story Name: "He Won't Stop Until I'm His: A CEO's Son's Obsession" Part 6 of 7 I glance around my small apartment like a deer caught in headlights. My mind races. What could he possibly have? I shudder at the thought of his smirk, the way he revels in his control. I check the time. It's late, but something pulls at me, a sick curiosity. I grab my coat and step outside, the cold air biting at my skin. Each step towards his penthouse feels heavier than the last. My heart pounds in my chest. As I approach the towering building, I take a shaky breath. The doorman nods at me, as if he knows exactly where I'm headed. I press the elevator button, and my stomach twists in knots. Each ding feels like a countdown. When I reach his floor, the door swings open before I can even knock. There he...
Story Name: "He Won't Stop Until I'm His: A CEO's Son's Obsession" Part 6 of 7 I glance around my small apartment like a deer caught in headlights. My mind races. What could he possibly have? I shudder at the thought of his smirk, the way he revels in his control. I check the time. It's late, but something pulls at me, a sick curiosity. I grab my coat and step outside, the cold air biting at my skin. Each step towards his penthouse feels heavier than the last. My heart pounds in my chest. As I approach the towering building, I take a shaky breath. The doorman nods at me, as if he knows exactly where I'm headed. I press the elevator button, and my stomach twists in knots. Each ding feels like a countdown. When I reach his floor, the door swings open before I can even knock. There he...
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