¡Hey Ángel!
- Lecturas 104
- Votos 7
- Partes 3
- ¿De dónde rayos saliste? - el la miro con cierta molestia - ¿Y qué haces en mi habitación?
- Del cielo - aclaro ella, mostrando toda su inocencia y ternura - yo solo entré a despertarte.
- ¿Estas loca no? - se burlo el - no puedes caer del cielo no eres un fantasma oh algo parecido - refutó el - espera... Tu eres...
- No puedo ser un fantasma, Porque soy un ángel - sonrió ella, mientras jugaba con su lindo vestido blanco.
- ¿Un ángel? - rió el chico con ironía - ¿y que yo soy Dios? - empezó a burlarse - tu eres la chica que ayer me molestaba no?
- Yo soy tu Ángel, Nathan, eh venido a ayudarte - sonrió la chica de cabellos dorados.
- ¡Hey Ángel! - grito - Sisi que gustó, y yo soy Noe y tengo mi arca - rió - porfavor no soy tonto, ¿te gustó es eso?.
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