-Mr queen? A young women hailed, note-pad in hand. I'm Clemence from Starling times. Will i be intruding if i asked you some questions?
-Of course not, ho ahead. My lover said.
Time passed and my anger bacame stronger with the interview getting longer. She was here, with her lownacked dress, her pen writting only to get attention. The way she stood, she looked at him, she spoke to him... I kept my grumble for myself.
At the second she were gone, i let my feelings goes out.
-What a whole... I said in russian. Oliver turned at me.
-Slade!
-What? Don't tell le you didn't saw how much she was trying to get your attention... I looked with anger at the exit she had taked.
-Well, i don't have anything to do with this type of girls now. Not with you in my life. He finished in russian.
I smiled. He his at me.
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Sladiver week (english edition)
FanficYeah. Because i'm french, so i do this week in french and english. i'm not even fluent. But Fuck It. The french one is actually on my french account.
