Sweet {English version}

Sweet {English version}

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"His sweetness was my downfall." A year of reform was not enough to change, what Damon's habits were. Someone would have even said that that boy, with ice eyes and constantly messy hair, had gotten worse Some called it a lost case, but at the age of seventeen, you could really already be sentenced to life, by mistake, of which no one had evidence? What you couldn't be wrong about, were your ways. He had never been a controlled boy. far from it, but the aggression he had released after that year had increased frighteningly, at this point, to be considered a real danger for the school, where he was about to return. Krystal, a sweet girl, too, for a ruthless world, where a similar quality, synonymous with weakness, would never have thought that that new city, that new school, would have marked the beginning of something too dark to understand, for its innocence. was in his future plans, but he was walking through it, without even realizing it. The city of Manchester would have witnessed two events that would inevitably change too many lives. Krystal had just arrived, but Damon was just back and nothing would have stopped him or maybe not?
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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