chapter 9: "im serious about you grammarly"

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The next day i drag myself out of bed tired. I did not sleep much after last night after my fight with satan and falling into brok's room

I brush my teeth and my hair like a zombie. In the mirror my hair is dull and there are dark shadows under my eyes

I walks slowly downstairs

"Hey grammarly" says berk when i reach the kitchen. "Brok had to leve early but he wantes me to give yiu this"

He hands me an envelope

I open it and read

Dear Grammarly,

I had to leave early - I' m sory
I had somethign to take care of. Berk can drive you today. I want you to know that you can trust me and i care for you. Even if you dont feel like it yet, you are a part of this family now.

Tears prickle my eyes like a cactus

Keep icing your wrist youll be ok

Brok

I smile.

What are you smiling about? My mom asks as she comes into the kichen

I put the letter in my pocket "nothing"

She looks at me suspicously "ok"

I help myself to some Cheerios. I love Cheerios

"Hey grammarly" says my mom suddenly.

"Ye?" I say eating my cheerios.

"Rick's having a busines meeting tonight. Do you think you can stay with a frend?

I shrug. "I'll ask Jasmine or asda"

My mom nods "ok" then she says "better hurry up berk is waiting"

I quickly eat my cherios then leave

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In chemistry im surprised to find that satan is already there. Usually he strides in halfway through class

"Partner work today grammarly" says mr brown "take a shet"

I take a sheet and go sit down next to satan

"Grammarly he says and i look at him

I almost gasped

Circling his eye like a vulture circles its pray is a big bruise. His hair covers his other eye misteriosly he looks tired, defeeted.

I nodded at hi m "saran"

He sighs. I "though about what you say"

"What

"About proving i want you

I stare at him he stares back until i flush like a toilet

"Grmmarly" says satan, eyes intense with whispering sexual

"Please don't do this satan"

"No grammarky" his tone as firm as his chest "i will prove to you that you're the one i want. Not heather not sabrona not zella not davida-"

I hold up my hands "ok satan i get it"

He looks intsensely at me with his glimering green orbs "i dont think you do get it grammarly"

I sigh. "Satan-"

"Im serious abour you grammarly more serious than i ever have been" he says seriously "ever since i saw you i wanted you all to myself."

He touched my shoulder gently "grammarly" he leans in

"Grmmarky and Satan" barks mr brown like a big dog "is there work going on there"

Satan just winks at him.

Mr brown just sighs and goes back to his work

"Heres my proposal" says satan "just for you grammarly"

I tuck hair behind ear "yes?"

"Let me take you on a date, you can see how good i can be for you"

My heart leps in my chest like a trampoline but i dont show it. I school my expresion into one of boredom. "Oh ye? Where is this date?

Satan smiles wickedly. "Youll have to wait to find out grammarly. Saturday, 11, ill pick you up"

A part of me wants to say no but i am too intrigued "ok, one chance satan"

He smirks. "Thats all ill need"

Despite myself i find myself smiling slightly. I duck my head down "lets get to work"

Maybe this will work after al

He chuckle "yes captain kitten"

I scawl

Maybe not

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Author's note

Heyy so looks like satan is trying to win grammarly over. Can you guess where the date is going to be?

Next update tomorrow 💕✨

3 days until stemy chapter ;)

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