alexandria
"fuck what happen last night" he sighs while putting his hands in pockets on each side "we'll long story short you got drunk and i saw you so i took you home before anything bad could happen"i could not focus because of his deep morning voic-i hate him i hate him i hate himi clear my throat "i wanna go home i'm tired" he hums in response
"uh um i said i wanna go hoommme"
he hums again in response looking at his phone "are you even listening to me" i said in a calm tone
what i found out saying something in a calm tone when angry scares people
"of course i am bellisma ( Beautiful) i bet he called me fugly
i rolled my eyes and try standing up
"did we...hm""no"
i sigh in relief and i feel my fucking heart moved to my head when i stand up
"can i please skip training today"
he finally looks away from his phone and looks at me walking towards me "well we can train at night if that makes it any better" i look up to him
i hate being. short. well i'm not short to other girl but mafia boys apparently all are like fuckin 7 ft tall
i take a deep breath "fine"
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mavis and alexandria
Teen FictionHEY GUYS I WOULD LIKE TO WARM U ABOUT ⚠️ smut,suicidal thoughts,rape,killing and sexual harassment