October 11, 2013
“You didn't have to drive me to the hospital.” He pauses. “Or bring Bubblegum.”
I am not amused. “Like hell I didn't.”
Sunny looks at me. He looks like hell; swelling lips, bloody teeth, crazed hair, black eyes, bruised face, cut ear. What kind of a monster would do this to such an amazing person?
Hell looks at me and smiles slightly. “Can I stay at your place?”
“You don't have a choice.”
-Dragonette
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Sunny&Gin {Book Two}
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