Deal with the devil.

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Blakes POV
I twirled around in my mirror admiring my work.

Blakes POVI twirled around in my mirror admiring my work

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I looked over at my mother who looked as though she was gonna cry

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I looked over at my mother who looked as though she was gonna cry. I rolled my eyes giving her a hug and she returned one back. I pulled away smiling as she did wiping her glossy teared eyes.
Blake:I'm gonna be late mom I got to go masquerade ball with my number one Bruce wayn.
Mom:forgetting something?
I looked to see I had my bag in my hand and my phone I shrugged and shuck my head, she smiled holding up her hand with my mask.
Mom:now you can't go to a masquerade without a mask.

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