Bad kids go to hell

Bad kids go to hell

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"Okay the bimbo you get off my dad take your clothes and put it on though it won't make much of a difference" I said loud and confident scanning her short clothes.  where the hell does she buys her clothes? Kids corner most probably. "What did you just say?" asked the woman putting her hands on her hips  " I just want you to get the bloody hell out of here" I said as nicely as possible giving her my 20 000 dollars fake smile.
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"Stop being so loud princess its 6 in the morning," he got up and put on his pants "Starring now our we princess?" he said cockily "Whats there to see?" I said sarcastically looking away. He walked up to me and moved my head to face him "Do I need to remind you about last night, princess?" I moved away from his hand and back up "No, I'm leaving" "Oh so soon," he said clearly trying to annoy me "Yes, I shouldn't have stayed, to begin with, and if you ever tell anyone about this I'll have your head." "Oo looks like I was wrong about you, you're, not a princess you're a queen, of hearts," he said smirking as I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and out the door and called Melissa as I started walking home. And I unknowingly left the key's to my motorcycle there along with my underwear!

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