From;Santiago
To;Lewis
Liar! I don't have a green blanket. I have a seafoam colour throw made from pure cashmere and alaskan fox tail fur. I'm going to ignore the fact that you called me a robot until you get home. Then,Princess Lewis,you can have another face punched for you. The money is under your space nerds shirt or whatever tf it is.
Ps. Rosie or something came by. She gave me your new stuff. You're not getting this stuff unless you beg like the pathetic little child you are.
YOU ARE READING
I hate you, I love you
FanfictionMy first attempt at a saphael fanfic so idk how it'll turn out. Please don't kill me if I get something wrong. They are,in essence,fictional characters. All rights to Cassie Clare apart from my own creations(aka places,characters,storylines)
