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Chapter Forty-Two

Author: Vendite Johnson
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Lance

Rejection.

A lot of people are reluctant to try their shot at something, most probably because of the fear of rejection. And Lance Anderson definitely recognizes rejection very well. Everything began when I was given up for adoption by my biological parents, which eventually brought me to a hell hole they call foster home. I stayed there for almost a year and trusted my own experience, that foster home I was in ain't even a home at all. It was exceptionally terrible in all circumstances. Everyone's fighting and screaming, there were the bullies who think they own the foster home, there wasn't enough bed to everyone, and if you wanted to

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    ValentineI don't know what to do. Dominic just said it, he doesn't love me and that everything was planned from the very start. I rushed going down the stage not knowing where to go and how to get out of here but as soon as I reached the dance floor filled with a lot of speechless people, they all paved a narrow space for me in the middle. It's like when Moises parted the sea with his wooden staff. I'm already humiliated to the stars, and the agony is already owning the throne inside me, so there's no point in trying to have pride or even dignity. Everything is pointless now.

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    DominicI stared hopeless and crestfallen up above the silky sky as Valentine drove the car. Mr. Sun is about to sink in an hour just as much as my life is about to be ruined in a few hours. I don't know what to do anymore, my mind is just basically empty with ideas. It seemed more like a barren land unable to support life. The past few days had been the greatest and the happiest moment I've ever been in my life, and if things go distressingly bad tonight, then I can say this is the peak of my high school love life. I deadly want to quit this shit, and I'm stupidly stressed. I really thought I knew what I was going into like the back of my hands, but it turns out that I

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