The Bad Boy and His Ice Princess
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Dernière publication mar., juil. 16, 2019
Marie is no ordinary girl. She is weird, she loves kpop, she doesn't care what people think about her, she cares for her friends, and most importantly she loves ice.
Sam Lockworth is your typical bad boy. He wears a leather jacket, black combat boots, only hang out with his group of friends. Everyone is practically scared of him..... except Marie.
What will happen after Marie finds him yelling at her best friend Kristie at lunch. Read to find out :)
"What the ice is going on here!!!" I yelled at the one and only Sam Lockworth.
"Don't worry about it. This has nothing to do with you." he spat back.
"I mean it kinda do since you're yelling at my best friend. So I avise you to piss off and go on with your day" I kindly telling him with a smile.
"Make me" he said with a smirk
That's all it took for what I had done next..
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