Sinners // H.S

Everyone is a sinner, whether you choose to admit it or not, that's up to you.

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"Can you atleast try to be nice to me?" I spat out glaring at him. Soon, I notice him lightning up a cigarette bringing butt of it to his perfect pink lips, inhaling smoke from debris.

"Just because I'm attracted to you sexually, doesn't mean I care about you, doll. You're just another groupie to me. Another body." He mumbled between inhaling drags of cigarette. Wandering around the room like he can't stay still or talk to me for two seconds, grabbing his electric guitar swinging it around his torso.

I hated the fact how hot he looked while doing that.

"Doll." He spoke out taking the last drag of the smoke and letting the cigarette fall on carpet, looking up at me from across the room. "Stop trying. It's almost as pathetic as you begging to me." He said, giving me his devil smirk and chuckling to himself as he left the room slamming the door loudly making me jump. Leaving me alone in his dressing room. Just like, another body, he said.

- 18+ // Mature Content