❝Homosexuality's a sin, you know. You're going to hell for that.❞ she says cunningly, as if she thinks it could make a difference.
❝Oh yeah?❞ I say, smiling. ❝Well guess what, little bitch? I couldn't care less..❞
this is my first story so there might be errors and/or Grammer mistakes.
If you have written something like this, please tell me. I do not intend to steal anyone's work at all.