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Who you?

LETTURE 423
Voti 20
Parti 4
Tempo 17m

LETTURE 423
Voti 20
Parti 4
Tempo 17m

"Woo Jiho!"  The sound of her voice rang down the corridors torwards me. I stood there at the end of the corridor right infront of my class room. Any minute now she would reach me and we would have to talk.   "Woo Jiho! How dare you ignore me?" Her shouting gave echo through the whole 2nd floor.  "What? What's wrong now?" I said trying to control my anger.    The snow out side fell silently down to the ground. It was late october and it was almost time for me to go back to Korea.  I've been on and off with this girl now and I'm getting tired of her. For some reason, she doesn't understand that I was only an exchange student, that I couldn't stay with her in Japan.   "You can't leave me here.." She mumbles and her mood goes from anger to sadness. "I'm sorr-"  She cut me off by tackling me into a hug. Her arms swung around my neck and she hugged me tightly.  This if why we're being on and off as a couple, because of her mood swings. I can't seem to let go of my feelings for her and I don't know what to do when I'm going back to korea.Tutti i diritti riservati

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"Will you just shut up" !!!!! I shouted loudly turning towards her ,she was literally getting on my nerves now "Don't you dare shout at me...You brought me into this mess", She shouted equally loudly at me The pitch of her voice was shattering my eardrums and I was on the verge of literally killing her now.She was so tiny yet hell annoying The bulb to the patience area in my mind suddenly got switched off and I abruptly pushed her into the alley wall bringing our faces real close to both our comfort levels "Listen to me you little brat and listen good...My fuckin patience is hanging on a thin thread so if you want your annoying little self to stay alive and might I add in one piece I suggest you shut your filthy shithole" I whispered in her ear lowly making her shiver knowing already that no doubt the shiver came purely from the fear she felt from me and not anything sexual..Good....She should fear me I wasn't the one to be trusted I wasn't the one to be loved I am not a person you should take lightly I am the one you don't want to mess with I am the one you don't want to piss off if you don't want your existence to be utterly painful I am Dominick Slade And I am The Outcast......