JosieTrinity
"Stop staring at me." she snaps, as if that would make me do what she asked.
"It's my eyes, princess." I smirked, leaning back in my chair. "I wouldn't be staring at you if you didn't land us both in here."
She scoffed, not bothering to give me a reply.
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It's always his fault. And he doesn't seem to care. In fact, he revels in the attention he gets from causing a storm. Until she came along. Now he must decided if he is gonna corrupt her into being just like him or if maybe being a black sheep isn't the only thing he is good at.
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