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The Not So Bad Boy
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Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2015
Mature
"Why the hell are you glaring at me?", he asks, his eye brow arched.
                      
  He did that an awful lot lately. Sometimes I thought it'd just get stuck up there, beautifully arched. I mentally snicker at the thought. 

 "You just ate my last nugget! I was saving it!" 

He chuckles. 

"That's it? That's what the glaring about? "
A smile tugged at the side of his lips. 

"Are you finding this funny? Never joke
 with nuggets, Curtman, never. Especially
the dinosaur-shaped ones", I say with a
 serious tone, still shooting him a glare.

He smiles. "God, you really are weird, Fawell."
I sigh and roll my eyes. 
"But then again", he says, now smirking, 
"I like weird."
                   _________________________________________

Xiomara Fawell -  Flat out weirdo.

Sean Curtman -  Your typical bad boy. 

Mix 'em up. 

BAM! 

Well.... you'll just have to read on.
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