Where do you think I'm from?
boredom is dangerous...
" Stop that or else I'll kick that ass of yours! ", I barked. But he just looked at me like I just said that I pooped my pants.
" Language, girl! ". Oh, I didn't expect that from him.
" Fuck, sorry ". Then I slammed my palm on my mouth. I didn't do it on purpose! I wasn't thinking straight! Wait, when did I ever think before speaking.
" You look like a fallen angel but with that mouth of yours you'll never get to heaven ", he sounds annoyed.
" Who says I'm an angel?", I said in a duh tone. Then he smiled sweetly at me. I would've fainted right on the spot but I understand sarcastic crystal clearly.
"Just go to hell", he smirked.
"Where do you think I'm from?", I replied in an oddly sweet voice.
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This is my first book so I'm warning you there's going to be a lots of grammatical errors and mistakes.
For me this is my dream came true. No mature scenes at all but contains lots of swearing so you've been warned.