"No it's not like that you doofus." "Of course it is," she says earning a glare from Darcy. "Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we-" Darcy groans and covers her ears, hoping that her friend would take the hint and shut up. "A pair of star-cross'd lovers-" Having had enough Darcy says, "You are the son and heir of a mongrel bitch!" Earning a hearty chuckle from her friend. * High School rivalry, sparks were bound to fly. Copyright © 2016 by Penelope Crawford All Rights ReservedAll Rights Reserved
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