Being Mr. Badboy's
I still remember, My Uncle had forgotten to stock Chocolate Ice cream at his house.
Can you believe the horror?!
Well, so, there was no Chocolate Ice cream at home and I was on my periods.
I was craving it bad, like very -very bad.
And, there was this pizza money on the table.
I got an idea.
I ran out of the house to the nearest grocery store that my Uncle had shown me.
It was late at night.
I was in my pajamas.
I had barely got the chocolate ice-cream in my hand when I was grabbed.
I was about to shout but I saw that a Greek god had grabbed me.
Our eyes locked
He kissed me.
With mystery boys and fake girls, new school and old instances, finding love and making new friends, searching secrets and making ones, Sofia Martinez the Ms. Goody two shoes knows that she has a year ahead to look upon too.
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