Zoey and MiraZoey was thrilled to bunk at Kim's place, and her folks were cool with it too. They’d hit classes together, and grab grub, but sleep in separate rooms at night. Mr. Slate was clear: no sharing the bed. Still, Zoey and I were practically inseparable.The whole stalker scare? Poof, gone. Zoey felt safe again, and Kim joked that she just wanted to hang out with kim. We'd laugh, mess around, and just enjoy each other's company.With exams coming, they knew they had to buckle up. Mr. and Mrs. Slate reminded them to get serious with their studies and make 'em proud.***************************Mira was relentless, still showing up despite Zoey's presence. One day, as Kim and his friends were studying together, Mira barged in, demanding to see Kim. Zoey, not one to take any nonsense, stepped in and scolded Mira for her disrespectful approach."You can't just waltz in here and call him whenever you please," Zoey snapped, her tone firm.Inste
Attempted Kidnap After school, Zoey mentioned she wanted to visit her aunt. “Hey, Kim. I wanted to tell you that I won't be going home with you. My mom asked me to pick something up from the stores and drop it off with her sister.” Kim turned immediately; he wasn't expecting such impromptu news. He looked worried. Then he offered to accompany her, “Alright then, let's go together. Home will be boring without you. Please let me come with you.” he pleaded, gazing into Zoey’s eyes. Zoey chuckled, “Stop acting like a big baby. I’ll not be spending too much time. Moreover, I don't need you to babysit me. I'm a big girl, don't worry.”“Hmmm…” Kim exclaimed and stroked his head. Then turned to Zoey as they got to where they parked their cars. shared a warm hug, and Kim cautioned her to be careful. “Be careful Zoey. And don't keep me waiting for too long,” “Alright, captain,” she exclaimed. Then they parted ways, each getting into their respective cars and dr
Kim and MillerAs they arrived home, Zoey quickly rushed to her room, feeling a mixture of excitement and shyness about what had transpired between her and Kim. She had never imagined that her heart would so freely give in to him.Standing in front of the mirror with her eyes closed, Zoey couldn't help but smile at the memory of their first kiss. Lost in her own thoughts, she didn't notice when Kim entered her room.Feeling someone's presence behind her, Zoey turned around in alarm, only to be met with Kim's warm embrace. Before she could say anything, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, sending a rush of butterflies through her stomach.When they finally broke apart, Kim held her close, his words filling the room with warmth and sincerity. "I'm in love with you, Zoey. Will you be my girlfriend? Please don't say no?" he asked, his eyes filled with hope and affection.Blushing and feeling overwhelmed with emotion, Zoey nodded shyly, her heart sprinti
Final ExamKim and Zoey arrived home, feeling the weight of the upcoming exam pressing down on them. They knew they had to prepare diligently to avoid any last-minute panic.As they entered their rooms, Mr. and Mrs. Slate called them to join them at the table. Over the meal, Mr. Slate asked Kim and Zoey about school and how they were preparing for the exam."We're studying hard, Dad," Kim replied, exchanging a glance with Zoey. "We know how important this exam is. It's our final exam, we got to graduate with good results."Mrs. Slate nodded in approval, but Mr. Slate's expression grew serious. "I've heard that some students aren't taking their studies seriously," he remarked, his tone stern. "Their parents might have money, but that doesn't guarantee success."Kim and Zoey nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of hard work and dedication. When they confessed about their relationship, Mr. and Mrs. Slate exchanged a surprised glance
The Graduation The sun shone brightly on the day of graduation at High School. The hall was filled with excited chatter as graduating students donned their caps and gowns, their faces beaming with pride and joy. Laughter and cheers echoed through the corridors as friends and coursemates congratulated each other on their achievementsIn the elegantly decorated hall, the rich colors of red wine materials adorned every corner, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. Graduating students and their families mingled amidst the stunning decor, their smiles reflecting the joyous occasion.Clusters of tables were adorned with beautiful floral arrangements in shades of deep reds and burgundies, perfectly complementing the overall theme of the event. Guests marveled at the attention to detail, with each table setting exuding a feeling of beautification and of celebration.Outside, the school premises were fussing with activity. Parents and family members ga
The KidnapAfter the three cars drove off, Mrs. Slate's eyes filled with tears as she ran into her husband's arms. "Oh my God, what are we going to do? They took Kim!" she cried, her voice trembling with fear and worry.Mr. Slate held her tightly, his own heart heavy with worry and fear. "We'll find him, darling. We'll do everything we can to bring him back," he reassured her, his voice steady despite the pain inside of him.Gathering their courage, they quickly dialed the emergency number to report the incident to the police. "Hello, we need help! Our son has been kidnapped," Mr. Slate said, urgency lacing his words.The dispatcher on the other end of the line assured them that help was on the way and instructed them to stay put at the spot where the incident occurred.As they waited for the police to arrive, Mr. and Mrs. Slate clung to each other for support, their minds filled with worry and hope for Kim's safe return. It was a moment of immense fear a
The Torture The ancestor's chest heaved with anger, his eyes blazing like fierce fire as he paced the floor of his den.Without warning, he swept his arm across the table, sending scrolls and artifacts crashing to the ground with a loud clatter. The room echoed with the sound of destruction as the master's fury intensified.With each step, he kicked at the scattered items with his power, his frustration boiling over like a raging storm.Books flew off shelves, pottery shattered against the walls, and the once serene atmosphere of the den turned into chaos.The ancestor clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white with the force of his anger.He roared in frustration, a scary sound that shakes through the room, a release of angered emotions.As the dust settled and silence descended, the master stood amidst the wreckage, chest heaving as he tried to regain control of his temper.The den bore the scars of his wrath, a testament to the power of
The Freedom As Kim fell into unconsciousness, he found himself in a dream. In the dream, he was walking without an end, and he felt lonely and confused.“Hello,” his words echoed back to him. “W…where's this place? Who's here? Is anyone here? Please answer me.” Kim pleaded, turning in circles. When he didn't get any response, he began to panic. “Please get me out of here, hello! Please help me.” he cried.As Kim was walking in circles, looking for help, he encountered an old man dressed in white. Fear surged and he wanted to run away. But the old man called, “Kim! Kim stopped trying to make sure he heard well. When he didn't hear his name again, he turned to run then the old man began to laugh. “Kim, you are quite a unique character, maybe that was why destiny chose you. Welcome to the afterlife,” he said. Making Kim more confused and scared.“Please, am I dead?” Kim asked, with fear in his voice. Noticing Kim’s fearful expression, the old