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Party ( Part 9 )



So hey everyone I would like to place an exercise for you. Trust me on this one and do not worry as I am right by your side with every passing moment in this sequel.

 I was pinks as well as sweets classmate. So let's draw back the line and try to recall what had happened. As I said earlier, that I will be the one who is gonna recall folks so stay relaxed 😌. 

I had done with help of a time machine on that very day at school and that also in disguise so that no one could ever reveal my true identity. I have gone with a special task back in time and that is that I will make ' sweets ' independent and this is a noble cause that I am doing for which fruits would be awarded to me for the amount of labor that I will be putting into it. 

It was my first day at their school so at first, I tried to figure out my name at the school, and then I picked up random alphabetical words from the dictionary that was there at the counter of reception of that very said school. My height was not much at that time and that is the most important reason out there which had helped me in taking an entry into the class where the young ones resided.

 I was somehow getting nervous from the inside but I managed to get over it by placing my hands on my heart and with my eyes closed, I said to myself at that very moment that ' everything is gonna be alright '.

 And in a matter of a few seconds after which my nervousness had gone outside my body. The receptionist doing her work approached me and asked me " what do you need? You cute little boy 🥰 ".

Please do wait for the next installment as I am still feeling shy from the comment made by the receptionist. 🥰🥰🥰😊😊

See Yaa😃😃😃😃

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