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always a step behind from Wesley.
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Ongoing, First published Jan 19, 2020
Mature
"I don't understand why you always have to be such a bitch." He grits his teeth at me, looking me right in the eye. "I was only asking because I don't want to argue with you, but you honestly leave me no choice. Do you like getting under my skin?" He leans closer, and I hold back a breathe.

I'm katarina. My entire life I've had to put up with the one and only Wesley benson. Infuriating, annoying, crude, a jerk, pretty much everything that describes the most annoying thing to set foot on this earth. I don't understand what his problem is, but I don't mind because I always have something to say back to him. He's funny if he thinks he can have the last word.


What will happen to these stubborn two? will they fall in love, or have they always been in love? Fights, tears, laughter, love, pain, anger, passion.. any emotion, you name it.
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