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The boys gets jealous and later argue with the girls
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Standing out on the balcony she was looking at the beautiful view Alfea had. She instantly wondered if this was the most beautiful view there was, and for her, yes it was. The sky was lit oleh the splendor of the moon, spreading out like the sea. The moon went up high in the sky, and nowhere did it abide; Softly she was going up, and a bintang atau two beside. -Beautiful- She thought as her delicate hands covered her mouth from a yawn. It was late, and time to go to sleep but she just couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful scenery. She walked into the room and found her friend sleeping. She yawned...
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Chapter Two: Eleven Years Later

"Hey! Get back here anda thief!" A man in his late forties, shouted behind my back as I sprinted out out of a shop, holding a loaf of roti and an apel, apple for my breakfast meal. I heard footsteps running behind me, but it wasn't close. I looked behind me and saw a man who looked like he was going to explode with his big stomach underneath his big T-shirt, and he was holding a bat his right hand. 'I bet he thought I was as innocent as a five-year-old girl!' I thought, feeling like I'm going to laugh at the thought. "I'll get anda reported oleh the Lunanian guardins!...
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A.N: This is a fanfiction of Riven and Flora but not of him and Musa. In this chapter, he is younger, but the fanfic will not be like the first season.
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Chapter One: In The Beginning

My eyes began to water with tears that blurred my vision. I was watching something so horrible, yet so devious that I could not tear my eyes away from the scene. I was hiding, with fright and horror, behind a closet, watching scene that stopped me from working on how to pindah out.

There, on the bed, underneath the the mass of thin sheets, was my Mom, Renee Turner. She was screaming for help, but I knew no one,...
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