Azhar’s dad was rich and he owned a flat near our college. I went there to talk to him and we chatted for a like 10 minutes. And then we heard and k...nock and it was Zayn.I asked Zayn why he told Azhar that we were not dating. And Zayn asked, “Dating? Do you think we were dating? Bullshit, you are my fuck toy, Veda”. I was like, Shut up, baby!Zayn again started abusing, “Bro, you don’t know the kind of shit she is. Don’t bother pursuing her, just pull your cock out”.Azhar got furious and told him. Robert took a break from reading that old diary and had a lunch.Those American history books he had studied in school never told about that aspect of the so called "Reconstruction Era " after the Civil War.Back to reading that old manuscript Robert found mostly records of day by day business transactions.Two pages detailed Wades joining the KKK.He had become close friends with his banker, Captain Isabel owner of the Isabelle bank.Robert Wade was depositing large sums of money in his bank. In a. The stats reflected what he was, a tall but skinny dude totally out of shape who spent all his time studying, playing video games and watching porn. He was not ugly but lacked anything making him attractive to girls. There was even a full picture of him, strangely fully naked but he had his watch and boxers equipped in some squares around his body. There were slots for nearly every type of item he could wear and an empty inventory with 24 free slots. He clicked on the icon of his boxers and. After a few minutes, I noticed the ball kicking sound had ceased. I looked up the garden but couldn't see my cousin.I became curious and put down my book. I went to see where he was; I thought I might offer to play football too. I strolled up the garden enjoying the fresh air, the warmth of the sun. When I turned the corner at the top of the lawn all I could see was the ball just sitting still on the lawn with no sign of my cousin George. I stood still looking all around, then my eyes were.