Hello Mr bad boy

part 2

The above picture is how I imagined Lennie's room

"how about we start with introduction" Dolores stated pulling the chair by the desk to sit on . Aamon stared at her for almost a minute before sitting by the edge of the bed and Dolores took a deep breath and started

" My name is Dolores Yáñez, 23, currently studying astrology second year and failing terribly at it and I'm also psychic or a medium which ever you prefer" she completed

" A psychic "

" What you don't believe ghosts are real " she raised a brow he furrowed his brow

" Is this body a psychic too? Is that why I was able to do that ?"

"Unfortunately no if I could all that alot of people would suffer in my hands " now he's the one raising his brow

" You are able to do that because Lennie is a witch "

Aamon stood faster than anything as the words replayed in his head a witch I'm in a witch's body this can't be good

"Yo you good?" She asked worried

" You look like you have seen a ghost or something seeing you look like that with Lennie's face makes me so nervous"

" You said this Lennie guy is a witch" he stopped pacing and face her

" Yeah?"

" How ? I don't understand,a witch , this is..."

" Look calm down okay, just so you know Lennie is a good guy he won't turn you into a toad but with you inhabiting his body I'm not sure but, the point is ,being a witch isn't a bad thing him and his entire coven are pretty chill I have known them since I was 6 so relax " she explained

" So tell me who you are "

" Um name is Aamon verlhac,22, sculpture major second year and um that all "

" Why does that feel like a question to me " she asked tilting her head trying to find the lie in his words

" Don't know what your talking about " he muttered

" Verlhac,that name sounds familiar I seem to have heard it somewhere " she held her chin in a thinking pose

" Wait you don't know me ,like hello Aamon verlhac, AKA most coolest guy,with a v sigil , three times winning champion street racing,the Aamon verlhac " he stated looking horrified at her crime of not knowing who he is but Dolores just stared dumbly

" Oh wait you mean that peacock dude that has slept with all the girls from cosmetology and parties every Friday nights with at least one person ending up in the hospital due to alcohol poisoning"

" You are that guy? Qué cajones puta!"

" Um english please and excuse you those girls came unto me, and also I throw the best fucking parties those losers just don't know how to hold their liquor "

" Hold on I gotta search this " she said pulling out her phone and begin to type

" Want my insta name? " he said with sly look on his face

" Ew please remember that's my best friend face do not make that face ever again"she shuddered hoping to banish that image from her mind

" Oh here it is,@Aamon_v on insta, A.V on Facebook, @av official on.."

" How did you...."

" Oh please 'm a girl these things are our natural skills"

"Let's take a look at..holy moly "Dolores almost choked on her spit when she saw some of his pictures