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96 | daily gossips and social media updates - part seven.
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A Handful Of Stars 97 | put your head on my shoulder.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V I woke up with a familiar sense of sadness and the familiar sense of resentment bubbling up in my chest.
A Handful Of Stars 98 | to be so lonely.
CAMERON'S P.O.V"So," Camille began once she had been sufficiently caffeinated on her fifth cup of coffee in the day,"You and Shay, huh? Wow."
A Handful Of Stars 99 | no tears left to cry.
THIRD PERSON'S P.O.VThere were plenty of ways to cure a hangover, and Bryan was familiar with a few of them -- thanks to his mad partying skills. However, none of them included an early morning wake up call.
A Handful Of Stars 100 | falling like the stars.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V "I hope you are not bailing out on me, Cameron," I smiled at him as I joined him on the couch. "You have
A Handful Of Stars 101 | look at how my tears ricochet.
SHAYLA'S P.O.V"He wouldn't even spare me a single glance. Not even a single, fucking, glance." I mumbled into the phone as Caira let out a amused hum on the other side.
A Handful Of Stars 102 | why would you ever kiss me?
CAMERON'S P.O,VMy eyes followed Shayla's small, understanding smile — her lips tipping up in a faint smile, her eyes sparkling with a little more mirth than usual — and then she stood on her tip-toe, pressing a kiss to my cheek.
A Handful Of Stars 103 | i just called to say that i love you.
SHAYLA'S P.O.VAll my memories were on fire, on literal fire,
A Handful Of Stars 104 | beg me for forgiveness.
SHAYLA'S P.O.VIt was four in the afternoon. Everyone who had partied last night had a hangover. We had somehow crawled back to our cars and had returned to our respective houses. Bryan and I had stumbled back to our house at six in the morning, and had gone straight for breakfast. Baba had shot us a questioning glance and I had blurted out "Caira's big project party". Thankfully, he had believed it, and we had sat there, while sweet Diana made me eat as many pancakes I could stuff in my stomach. Zeke kept glaring at us, and Bryan had accidentally on purpose kicked him from under the table."Oh, sorry, just had more to drink than what I had
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