Delivery Boy

Delivery Boy

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Cabello largo y negro, larguirucho, cuatro ojos e increíblemente torpe así era yo Adam, no les mentiré era un jodido desastre. Lector empedernido algunas veces escritor de pacotilla con ciertos momentos de gloria, hasta el momento mi vida era una serie de momentos totalmente pubertos en donde en la escala de jerarquía yo era el último y más débil peldaño, era considerado una paria, un error de aquel perfecto sistema que ha creado la secundaria que consistía en tomar la sangre de los débiles para abastecer a los poderosos, atletas y futuras estrellas de cine. Bueno tal vez este exagerando. Si tenía amigos Lily y Freddy juntos luchábamos contra todos los snobs de la secundaria. No tampoco era así, éramos simples extras, la plebe. Hasta que algo cambio y me convertí en el más solicitado por todas las damiselas enamoradas y galanes con complejo de narcisso. NO COPIAR
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"To bastards!" I said, gesturing to Vincent and Mason. "And to the girls that endure all the pain." I clicked Tina's glass while she watched me take another glass, "And to the absolute horror of getting a divorce a week before your birthday because you were stupid enough to like the bastard." I bowed while everyone stared at me. The anger radiated off Vincent while I took another glass. "This one is for you, my loving husband." I chuckled slurring as I got up, "I mean ex-husband, and you, if you may, please get the fuck out." I pointed between Mason and Vincent, a hiccup escaping my lips. "Both of you. Faith was the only thing that brought them back together, but will it be on their side again? Vincent and Laura had known each other since they were children. He searched for twelve years just to get her back, and when he did, his past began to emerge from the shadows, ready to claw back at him for all of his mistakes. Vincent Johnson, dubbed the "King of Business," was not to be underestimated. He made an impression on the world that no one could forget. He was domineering, and he drew a great deal of attention from many across the world. No one could ever match his power because he was godlike. But there was one who didn't care about his criteria and didn't consider him to be a god. Laura Smith, the girl who stole his heart. [[Word Count: 91,000- 100,000]] Cover was done by me. Please don't steal my work.

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