"do you belive in fate? "a cute boy asked while fighting with his two fingers looking down
" I am not a loser like you to believe In fates" said a boy with a sharp look on his eyes.
" Why are you so obsessed with me?! "
" Let's get something straight, you belong to me whether you like or not "
" You don't own me "
" Not yet "
<Edit belongs to flare_eire>