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"Does that mean you love me?!" he questioned.

"Why would you think that?!" I questioned back utterly shocked. Why would anyone think that?

"You said I'm lovable!!" he said.

"So?" I inquired putting on my best I-don’t-know-what-you-are-talking-about-and-you-are-nuts-look, even though I perfectly understood what he was going on about.

"Do you love me?" he asked, looking directly into my eyes. Yish! Step away you roach! I do not tell him because maybe, okay not maybe, I am reluctant of having him step away  from me.

"Umm…" I mumbled, at a loss for words, I think they must have found their way into his captivating blue orbs. I think I was soon joining my words on their adventure because I was also finding myself lost somewhere in there. In those deep blue orbs. Barnacles! I’m screwed! I forgot his question.

He bent down to kiss me and… I belched.

I FREAKING BELCHED IN DEEP-BLUE-EYED’S FRUSTRATINGLY HANDSOME FACE. Gah!

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"Why are you doing all this?" I asked him.

"Why, money of course. Isn’t it obvious?" he replied with a smirk, his eyes shining with an evil glint.

He was no longer the friend I once knew.

"Don't worry you won't die alone. Bring him in!" He ordered one of his guard dogs.

"Oh my God!” I whisper-shouted, “Let him go you pig!” I said immediately as I sighted who they had brought in. He was unconscious and bruised.

"Or what sweetheart?" He smirked.

"He has nothing to do with this!" I said and he clicked his tongue.

"Oh, but he does." He said and before I could ask him what he meant he put a handkerchief with chloroform on my nose. It took a little while for everything to black out but soon enough I lost consciousness despite my hopeless attempts to stay awake. I couldn’t. I didn’t.

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All she wanted was to know about her past and that she did. However, when she does find out the whole truth, it turns out to be more than she can handle. She might have bit more than she can chew, dug herself a hole that looked shallow at the mouth but ends up deeper at the end.

Will Zya overcome the consequences that come with knowing and discovering the truth about her past or will she let it break her? Find out in... BADASS WITH A PAST.


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