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All Chapters of Tonight we are young.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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A new beginning

 Melissa wake up with a start, sweat rolling down her face as she turned to the left side of her bed to look at her table clock on top of the chest only to notice it had been turned off about an hour ago. She knew of only one person that could turn off an alarm still sleeping and that was her, Melissa Harts the good-for-nothing funny-looking nerd.       That Monday happened to be the first day at 'Loyola University in Chicago as a punctual person, but screw that she was worst at keeping time which was why she did set up an alarm, still, her butt was stuck on her bed. Great news! Melissa still had her ass in school because of her dancing talent and my great love for music and literature. She was given the privilege to get a scholarship or be paid.      "Melissa come off that room or I drag you to your new school in your pajamas " Nikolas yelled from the dining room.      Nikolas,
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Mixed up!

  Another crazy way to stay up late and wake up late too was to think about someone that isn't thinking about you and that sucks like how Melissa has a small butt. She rolled off the bed most lazily she could think about and dashed into the bathroom, before she could pull off her clothes, her phone began to vibrate.   "Hey Mel" Sam giggled "We are close to your house, mind if we pick you up?".   Wow! gest today would be a great day after all.    Melissa looked at the window to see if she could see any sign of them before replying. "Hell yes!! She will be down soon".   Although she had many things to think about, like how do her losers' friends knew her house or how they got her phone number but the crazy one that kept on popping was Williams's reaction when she called him 'willy' two days ago. She enjoys sitting alone since she has not been at school after their little frien
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Blinding Rage

   Melissa was still red hot and angry when Williams rushed to Karen, lifting her effortlessly from the mess. She scoffed as Karen was panting, glass falling from her hair. She obviously doesn't know how to defend herself from the sudden attack, thanks to Melissa's dad that was the only thing she learned from him.        "This bitch wants to kill me" Karen cried as she buried her head on Williams's chest.       Feeling over irritated, Melissa scoffed again, rolling her eyes in the most un-called manner. She placed both folded arms under her breast, patiently waiting for the worst, like being strangled or being given a smackdown by the world-heavy weight champion.         "Are you out of your fucking mind?" his bold voice echoed in my empty brain, making me shiver as he walked close "What the fuck do you think you are doing?".       "Giving t
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Catching feelings

   Melissa stood still, watching herself in the mirror not knowing what to wear to Sam's 'warm-up party'. She changed into a red strapless dress that hung a few inches above her knee.       "Urgh!!" She frowned "Still don't feel comfortable". She touched her hair and her eyebrows connect "How do I cover my hair?".       She smiled at herself as she wondered what the rest girls would be planing on wearing as Sam had instructed 'dress to be noticed'. She giggled as she step out of the gown to replace it with a white mini gown that was just a little bit below her butt.    She wondered why Molly would get her clothes and insisted she wears one of them and keep the rest.       "I wonder if I can pick up something from the floor in this"  She turned to see her back view as she gasped "Holy smoke! My ass is coming out. My fucking eighteen years old ass is finally ou
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Packed

  Melissa walked gingerly about her room getting all her things in order, she ignored the person knocking at the door as she made the finishing touch on her belongings.      "I will be leaving for Barcelona before I get to Oklahoma," Nikola said immediately he opened the door without warning "I have saved my number on your phone two nights ago when your friends brought you back home drunk".      Melissa angled her head in his direction and looked away as soon as she had turned.       "We are not kids and I know that you know I'm only doing this for the best of you".      She ignored him, walked to her bathroom then returned with her bathing soap, she couldn't forget that because she love it so much. Even more than the person that called himself her father.      "You have always been so selfish and self-centered!". Nikolas yel
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Lemonade

       Melissa's face frowned in total disgust as she pushed the last bag inside the apartment. She sat down on the neatly made bed assuming it would be for her. Her big brown eyes scanned the room, it had a sitting room, kitchen, bed room  and a small space at the corner.    "Great!" She said as she lay down "I have to be struck in this place, where the whole rooms almost appeared in one room" She kicked her shoe off impatiently "Let me assume that small corner over there" she pointed to her left.    "Actually its on your right".    "Ok" she point right "Is the bathroom".    "Actually that is the store".    "What's up with the 'Actually' Dad!".     "The bathroom is at the other end" he pointed at a passage she just noticed "Isn't it nice?". 
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Baseball bat

     "That's the point" Melissa sounded disappointed "Its Karen".   Molly rushed out of the kitchen, holding the lemonade bottle. She rushed to Melissa like she was scared something was about to get hold of her.   "You are kidding right?". Sam giggled "OK! You got me".  "I'm not fucking kidding" Melissa frowned "Or does this look like a joke to you?". She walked towards the beds and grabbed the picture she was scared of.    "What in the black Jesus!" Molly yelled "That fucking look too real".   Melissa scoffed as the three girls passed the picture like it was a target and the were the assassin. She stood for a couple of minutes expecting the would snap out of their little show and return the picture but they seemed to be deeply in lost.    "Did i enchante you all with the picture?".
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Catching feelings

    "Williams!?".   Williams scoffed as he picked up his black card. He his smirk had turned into something uncertain.    "Williams".    "What?" He yelled "What the heck! You just called my name for the third time red head".    "My name is Melissa not red head" She frowned slightly "What the hell are you doing in my apartment?". Her eyebrows connecting.    "Your apartment?".   Melissa both arms were folded under her heavy breast, tapping her right foot impatiently with her weight totally rested on the left leg. She unfold her hands, slightly showing Williams the bat like it was a very scary weapon.    Williams on the dead end stood erect with his mouth and eyes open. His gaze zeroed on Melissa's chest as she rant about how she hate him, how she would call t
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Lust

     "Camila, playboy is here to see you". Someone announced.      A half naked lady nodded slightly to the person that delivered the message.       Camila look super hot, her big artificial breast stood firmly above her half push-up bra, her p*ssy line showing beneath the net string pant she wore. Her large artificial cheek butts wasn't plain, it had different colours and drawing of orthodox sighs, Italian language, a black butterfly and a pink snake leading up to her back and connectes to another drawing. Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back.      Williams walked in the dark room, dark in the sense that it had just a red bulb. He found her stuffing something into her bra as she shook her pink hair.      "You dyed and cut your hair?". He asked as she walked to a c
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Ballet

     Half pass the appropriate time, Melissa rushed out her room, running to the elevator. One thing she hate about elevators is waiting for it to reach her flat before she would meet another stranger.    Her head pounding, the alcohol she took with the girls last night did no good to her. It was Making her head ache like there were warriors fighting in her head. At first she wasn't so good at drinking alcohol but since she had been on watch all through her live, not do have 'fun', not to drink alcohol more than a shot, not to have a boyfriend, not even to keep friends at all.    There was no one to wake her, disturb her to leave the house on time or someone to yell at her about random things. She missed that noise, that feeling of having someone to yell at, someone to hate and love at the same time.     After her step dad had dropped her off at her apartment few
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