Chaos
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"Chaos is when an Angel fell in love with a Demon." ~Christopher Poindexter
Lies. All lies.
Chaos isn't when an Angel fell in love with a demon. It's when the demon found the Angel.
An uptight, 'my will is the universe', all powerful Angel.
But ladies, Can anyone resist a tall handsome God with abs so hot you could melt butter on them?
Ocean blue eyes that held every secret in the universe?
And oh God, his accent. I am a sucker for accents, yep I still have a fan girl moment every time I hear Sean Connery.
Yes he's like a hundred and five but still. I'm getting off topic.
Point is the man was made to be man candy.
But sadly, he wasn't going to touch me with a ten foot pole.
And somedays I really wanted to take that pole a beat him senseless with it.
No I'm not a demon, despite what my sisters boyfriend says.
I am Sarina James, a perfectly average girl.
A sweet docile girl (insert innocent sweet smile here) .... Yeah even I can't breathe that lie, lest God strike me down.
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