Marcelo Rìos.
"Hey babe?" Claire's drowsy voice on the phone.
"Yeah ?" I responded as I locked the door. I was going to the site "You good? "
"I miss you " she groaned. "I miss your lips, I miss your hands, I miss your di____" i pulled up from the phone when wholesome amount of sticky and heavy liquid substance hit my chest splashed . The content, was over my face and my plain white Polo t- shirt was ruined. This was my favourite shirt. I swear to God, imma skin that person alive.
"What in the..." I scan around to find out that , the one was no other than that annoying bitch , Red dress, that psychopath. Abysmally mannered girl.
I was so angry ,fucking upset . But looking at her holding balloons ,wore camo joggers and tacked in black tank top and tied her hair with camo hair bandana then two black dash on both her cheek was fucking adorable like a little girl playing dress up for a pretend war.She looked as the same time wild and striking naughty and hot. So beautiful. More like a witch . Devious one.
Dude seriously? Get a grip.
She's dead meat, i snapped out of my stupid phantom. When I took steps forward she threw another. And another. She completely ruined my entire outfit with what looked like a mixture of dirt and water. Muddy water. No one has ever dared to play such fucking joke on me . My anger was boiling over its pot
"W-what___"
"W-what"she repeated after me and laugh. She was so bold and carefree. She doesn't know who she's messing with. She's really bursting my bubble. I might do something I'd fucking regret.
I was steaming with anger. I just took steps backward so that she might get a head start before I lost it. Her gale was so irritating. It was driving me fucking wild . I wanted to break something and it was her neck I pictured in my head. I took another step back. I was really losing it.
"Lesson number one, never tie a girl to a fence. " she shouts. " unless its your bed with handcuffs "And threw her balloon, but I dodged. She cussed. But starting laughing again looking at my face.
I growled. Calm down man. Fucking breathe I am breathing but It was just flare of my rage. I'm about to lose it when I felt something hinder my movement
I looked around but it nothing but her gale. How did that tame me a little?
"You look like one of the character's in walking dead, but trust me, you're still hot as hell" she winked at me.
Delirious
I rolled my eyes and turned, made a move to go before the calm vanishes.
"Hey dimples , Oh I'm not done yet. " i ignored her . Then I felt another balloon of mud water on the back of my head. That done it. I turned about to burst when other hit me flat on the face.
she took out her phone. "Say cheese"
Then she clicked. She laughed hysterically .
"Oh ma gawd. "She laughed some more. "I fucking love you! " She grinned.
Lord have mercy.
Something about that made me stiff. She blew an air kiss to me before running away.
My heart skipped a beat. Looked around if anyone saw what just happened. And yes, people saw. Great . I turned back to my house.
I forgot I was even on the phone with Claire.

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