Fire and Ice// H.S.
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"What's your problem with me? I've done nothing to you." She said, her voice full of frustration.
"I just don't like you. You're uptight and you're a mess. One that probably couldn't get cleaned up if anyone tried" he said, his eyes icy and words full of venom as he threw the rest of his cigarette on the ground.
"Then why do you keep coming around? Why won't you just let me go back to my life?" She asked.
"I don't have to answer to you." He spat.
"This is exactly what i mean. I'm fire and you're ice. We don't mix. Just leave me alone." She spat back and he let out a dark chuckle.
"Your words may be true, love, but they mean nothing to me. See you around, fire." He smirked before walking off into the darkness.
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