RADIOACTIVE
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"JUST FUCK OFF"she said
"Fiesty much. Its gonna be fun then my beloveded one." He said,the teasing was getting much interesting
"Don't you DARE to call me țhat. Who the hell you are to mess up with MY life." Now the game has started.
He came near and near. And she took two steps further .she wasn't the cry girl like before ,she knew shes the badass girl.
"Oh yeah ? I think I can cause I can." He said leaning forward while his hands in pocket.
"Playing games with me huh?" She said understanding how his mind worked.
"Don't play dear , Cause I'm Radioactive "
[ This is not a science fiction]
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