Yeah, yeah. I know, I said 25th and it's 30th. Not my fault. My schedule's been full and the only emotion I have felt this month is 'anger' and that's just it. I've been watching the parasyte anime and it's so good!
I'm sorry that it's taken me so long to update, I also haven't been motivated lately so please tell me amazing songs that I can download, if it's made you cry at all, I need it. This spot is open for suggestions ⏳.
And guess who turns 20 next month? Yeah, it's me. Anyways, he 90th chapter! *sighs* when is this book gonna end?! I remember saying one time that we were gonna finish soon but here we are, still going....but that doesn't mean we're not close to the end.
So many time skips but I hope it's worth it. 💔
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BAD CUPID
Created By; Snow Marisvega •
Chapter 90.
Dylan's P.O.V
"You should have seen her, I'm telling you that woman is from the matrix." I said and laid on my bed.
Jaxton chuckled slightly. "Oh, she can't be that bad." Jax was sitting on the chair in my room, a bag of opened cheetos in his hand. I had to tell someone about Diana so why not him? The way Diana looked, acted, talked; she could be a serial killer..nah! An assassin.
"Oh she is," I sat back up. "She was like," I crossed my legs and narrowed my eyes the way she did, giving a straight but mean face. "I'm not gonna go easy on you." I said, mocking her and arched my brow slowly.
"Jesus, if she actually sounds like that then you're doomed." Jax said with a laugh.
"But I can tell she's so good, I mean she caught me when I lied. She's the one." I said with a smile.
Jax looked at me like I was crazy. "One minute you're saying shit about her and the next you're praising her. Make up your damn mind!"
"Fuck you, J." I said, using the name Dominic calls him.
"Hey! Don't call me that." He said, pointing a finger at me.
"Oh, just because I'm not filling your hole doesn't mean I can't call you J."
His cheeks turned bright red immediately and I laughed.
"Fuck you!" He said and threw a Cheeto at me which I gladly caught and stuffed in my mouth.
"Anyways, how's Dominic?"
"He's back to work, Astrid should be going home next weekend." He said with a smile.
"I'm happy for her." I smiled.
"Her hair's growing back, she's healthy. It's all a miracle." He grinned.
"Your mother in-law is coming back home, y'all better throw her a little something."
He frowned. "Like what?"
"Like a welcome back home thing or...happy-miracle working....party thing. You know where I'm getting at."
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Bad Cupid (BoyxBoy)
Teen FictionThe ancient Greeks said Cupid's arrows could make you fall in love, but what if those arrows hit the wrong person? And what if that person was Eastwood High's most notorious bad boy? Dylan Dexwell was the opposite of a typical guy - his quick wit wa...