Show me a good time (BxB)
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*Spin-off to Stolen Without Permission, Destery's story*
"Edan, you're an idiot," I say rolling my eyes at the boy in front of me. It may sound harsh but it's true. He's annoying, mental and idiotic, yet some part of me loves him. Maybe I'm the mental one.
"That may be true, maybe I'm a retard even but all I need is one month for my plan. Please, just let me help you," he begs. I can't stand the sad expression he's wearing. I drop my shoulders in defeat and let out a sigh.
"Fine but if at the end of the month, everything isn't all fine and dandy-"
"Oh it will be, you'll be the happiest person alive once I'm done with you," he smiles, even his smile is stupid. "If by the end of the month you still feel like shit, you can do what you wish. I won't stop you," he smiles.
"You really have that much confidence in your plan Casanova?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Yup, I know for sure I can save you Des. I know I can make you want to live again." I stare astonished at Edan, he's gone completely insane. "Mark my words Destery Lee Alan, I will make you thrive to live instead of die and I intend on doing so by doing everyday little things and making them special, just for you...I want you to see the magic in everyday life again."
"Fine, make me change my mind...show me a good time" I smirk.
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