Bonjour, Monsieur Con
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- Partes 5
I fell to the floor with a light thud from my falling book. "Oh look the little punk fell" the wicked slut of the west said laughing from the distance . "Get a life Cornelia and go back to you make-out section." I snapped back
I grabbed my book only to be slapped out of my hand by Mrs.Slut's demon claws. "Listen you bitc-" She stopped watching his actions. He crouched down handing me my books. "I think this is yours." he said and all i could do was nod. "Thanks" i said as he walked off. He turned and shrugged "Whatever."
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