"We figured. That's why we want to offer you something." British boy said.
"You can call it a proposition." Boy number 5 piped in.
"Or you can call it an offer of a lifetime." Boy number 4 chimed in, earning an eye roll from me.
"So exactly what are you saying?" I asked hesitantly.
"Let's take you to the fun side of town called friendship." Boy number 2 responded.
"A town with no rules on the basis of love, where friends become family. It's that easy" Boy number 3 finished.
At least that's what I thought.
                            ****
Ever broken into a security watched park at 2 am to save someone from possibly dying inside a kids' playground tunnel? Or ever tried to do unspeakable things just to help a friend?
Well that's what happens when you decide to befriend dummies.
                               *****
After leaving home, hostile Renee sets off to a whole new territory in preparation for her Masters.
With zero friends and no iota of what it means to make one, she heads on, determined to keep her head out of drama.
But it seems this trouble can't stay away.

Meet Henry, Chris, Jaxx, Harlan and Matteo. 
Five annoying and humorous flirts seeking a change of atmosphere, a fresh start and a new beginning of some sort.
When these boys come barging into her life, she has to prepare herself for her worst nightmare; Friendship.
Join them as they embark on this course of love, loads of laughter, hatred, adventures and, friendship.

A Town Called Friendship

It was the weekend and I couldn’t be happier. Mrs. A gave me the weekend off which meant I had time for myself. 


I actually had something to do which was to plan for Abby’s birthday which was the next day. Ever since she was born, we never celebrated it and as much as I wanted to, I couldn’t. I believe she deserves one this year and I don’t mind spending as much as I can. 


I tie my hair into a messy bun, wear my shoes and head out to go start my preparations. First on my list was the cake. So, I had to get to the nearest cake shop to order the best cake ever. I would’ve made it, but I’m a terrible baker. 


I arrived at the cake shop and entered it and I was immediately greeted by the fresh smell of pastries which made my stomach growl. 


The place was a bit busy so I settled down on a chair as I waited for the line to reduce a bit while I went through my order. 


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