She is impulsive,dangerous and broken.
He is ambitious,revengeful yet romantic.
She is the mistress of the dark and he is the light of her soul....or so did she think.
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"D-Do you think Zee and I, we...umm..will ever get ou...
Put my mind at ease Pretty please I need your hands on me Sweet relief Pretty please
~Pretty Please
( By Dua Lipa )
WARNING : MATURE CONTENT!!
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FÉLICITE
12/31/2019
LOSANGELES, USA
It's a strange end to the year, mostly because that happened to me which happens about once in a blue moon ( or maybe even less )
Harry and I fought, terribly.
"I am not going, even if you people kick the shit outta me!" Harry shouted which made me cringe. What the fuck? He would catch attention if he shouted like that. My eyes went to Leila, who was typing furiously on her laptop, trying to shut off the cameras for a little while longer because Harry's temper decided to act up right now. You know what I mean?
Fucker!
"I am not leaving you here, all alone in the building. Your impulsive ass is gonna take you down" Harry growled under his breath and the next thing I know is that my fist came in contact with his jaw, almost making him stumble and fall over Leila's laptop. The poor girl jolted up at the sudden action but then threw daggers at me.
It won't work.
"My impulsive ass never got us down! Get off the building before I make you!" I shouted at him, losing my cool all over again. Trying to be over smart I took a step closer to him, but that idiot knew better. He kicked me in the knees, making me lose my balance as I fell to the floor face first. The red, thick, metallic liquid gushed down my nose. Shit!
"Harry, stop this, you both are not babies" Leila warned, clearly having enough of our childishness. Harry scoffed, coming over to me and pulling his hand out for me to take it and get up. "We're leaving. We don't need the blueprint....we cannot get it anyways"
He doesn't understand! The blue print is necessary because it wasn't any underground business, it was a tattoo parlor I had been trying to gift Zack for the past three months. Whoever thought he had stolen the blueprint of our projects was clearly wrong. And once they realise that we were gonna be dead.
