"Where the hell have you been? I've been worried sick and you haven't even answered my texts or calls!"
"I'm sorry. I was with my mom, not that you need to know." I storm past him into the kitchen. I needed food and something to drink. I was very hungry and very thirsty.
Before I could actually get anywhere, he had grabbed me by the arm. "Why wouldn't I need to know? I was worried about you!"
"As if," I huff. I snatched my arm back from his grip and made my way to the kitchen. "You made everything perfectly clear two days ago, okay?"
"Listen, I–"
"I'm moving back in with my mom. I'll be out of your hair soon."
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The Mystery Man | completed
Historia Corta"What happened? Are you okay?" "It was weird, it was as if I was dancing with Lucifer himself." ~ In which a girl believes she has met Lucifer, the Devil. --- COVER CREDIT: peakybooo (give her some love, she's honestly an amazing person) Highest ran...
