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Millie Evergreen is 16 years old.Her best freind is named Agnes Hollister.What will happen when she meets Dante Henderson at a ice cream shop? #have a snaek peak I squeal with delight and snatch it out off his hand only to turn around and trip on my shoelace, my ice cream flying in the guys face"NO!" I scream in pure heartbreak and agony." Are you okay?" I ask my ice cream on the guys face, running up to it, but the guy must have thought I was talking to him cause he mummbled. "Never been better," under his breath but loud enough for me to hear. I pick the cone and spoon off his face and stare at it sadly as I fall to the ground on my knees yelling "WHY WORLD! WHY ME! WHY MY PRECIOUIOUS ICE CREAM! WHAT DID I EVER DO WRONG! I ONLY EVER STOLE GIVE COOKIES OUT THE COOKIE JAR AND IF I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAVE ANY THEN WHY WAS IT IN MY HOUSE! ITS ALL YOUR FAULT SO WHY PUNISH ME!" I fall to my butt and pretend to melt while saying "What a cruell, Cruell world!"
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'I kept staring that photograph for a minute, maybe 10 seconds. He took something out of his jeans pocket. "I forgot to give this to you yesterday." He was holding a little ice cream cone made of plastic, small and defenseless. I stopped breathing and grabbed it carefully from his muscular hand. At once, the ice cream felt heavier than it was supposed to be, growing bigger and bigger each second until we both could admire a normal-sized cone spilling vanilla flavor. Oliver smirked, and slowly approached his beautiful face from mine; his lips touched my ear. A shock came spreading electricity and I had to hold myself from fainting. "See, Angel..? In your hands, toys are more than toys." He whispered. I melted and died 174 times that moment. And without other words, my piece of planet turned and disappeared through a big door made of sadness and glass. Oliver Snowfields was gone.' ••• Reviews!! 💬"Toys are to Play is amazing, it is descriptive and it gives you a huge wave of emotions when you read it. It is also extremely original and every chapter is filled with action and adventure and romance. Why wouldn't get in the top?" - @1LOLL1 💬"Love it so far! Keep up the amazing work! You're so funny!!" - @madisueb 💬"Wow that was freaking awesome" - @Baby_Jay14 💬"Wow, you must be genius, this book make me feel like reading one of Dan Brown's book. I came here for romance but it was more brilliant than I expected, :) and I hope this part isn't final" - @IMrFatih 💬"I have reread this book about 20,000,000 million times and I am so so so attached to this book! Everyday I come over and check on it just to make sure toys are to Play here is continuing... this book is meh senpai..." - @1LOLL1 💬"Ur write very well. Continue the good work n one day u surely r gona published!! - @starversionist

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