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𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 8

𝐴 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙.....

𝐴𝑛 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙.....

Sophia

I plunged into my earpod as the loud voice of Beyonce filled me with whole

It was my favorite song. 𝐻𝑎𝑙𝑜

I was filling in some work handed in .by Mr. Smith last week.

It was a series of arithmetic calculations and some diagrams.

I was an art student but I was good at biology and I was helping Mr. Smith with some drawings and some calculations which I was finding difficult as well.

Last year, I was crowned the best artist of the year.

I was a linguist with styles.

"Hey, you!" I Looked up instantly and glared at Enzo who threw me a pillow.

"What are you doing? Nonna has been looking everywhere for you." He whistled like he did not hit me with a pillow.

"You fucking motherufk..."

"Language." Lola came behind him.

"I'm not in the mood for all these games right now guys, I've been very busy cause..."

"Games? Who the hell is playing a game with you?" Lola r