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° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
Isabelle
"Cry about it whore."
"I will," Leo said, his eyes narrowing.
I acted like I was going to punch him so he would flinch or something but he didn't.
"You flinched and that's fucking embarrassing."
"I didn't flinch."
"Say that to the cameras," I pointed at a random corner where there definitely wasn't a camera.
Leo turned to where I was pointing, "I didn't flinch."
"We are in a argument Leonardo it's time to be serious."
"I don't even know why you're upset."
"I'm seeing Ara today and it looks like a leech was on my neck," I looked into the mirror, "now I have to put on makeup and that's a lot of work."
"How is that my fault?"
"You're the one who did it freak."
"I hate you."
"My neck says otherwise."
Loser.
I flicked his forehead before walking out of the room.
He gives me grey hair.
I'm going to chop off his arms and beat him with them. That was a threat and should be taken as one.
Out of all the people I had to fall in love with, it had to be a loser.
Don't tell Leo I said that though he'll probably cry.
I feel I'm mean to him, he loves it.
I looked around the dresser for one of my necklaces when Leo wrapped his arms around me and I bit his arm.
Why? I felt like it.
He unwrapped his arms around me and I raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"You bit me."
"Just let me love you in peace."
I walked past him before turning lifting my arm to say something and accidentally hitting him in his shoulder, "Are you okay? That was a accident."
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