His

"What's your problem?" Ace asks, clearly annoyed.
"What's your problem?" I question back.
"You." He replies without hesitation.
"What about me?" I ask in a low whisper, hiding the hurt in my voice.
"Your auburn locks, your hazel eyes, your cute expressions, everything about you; drives me completely nuts." He replies, his face inches away from mine.

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This is not fanfic or anything.
The cover and pictures in it do not belong to me whatsoever.
Feel free to leave your ideas but it is requested to avoid hatred. If you don't like the book or it is too cliche for you, I suggest you stop reading it,
Please do not copy.

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Trigger Warnings:
Abuse
Abusive Language
Mature content (Maybeeeeeeee).