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Being Chummy With The Devil

What the fuck! How the hell did I keep bumping into this psycho? Is he my stalker or what? 

I walked past him, pretending I didn't see him, foolishly hoping that it'd somehow work.

He narrowed his eyes as he smirked at me. "Are you ignoring me? Did you just pretend not to see me?"

"You got the wrong person, sir," I gave him an innocent look. 

He blinked at me and then... "Pfft..." He suddenly burst into a fit of laughter. "Nice try, princess."

I sighed in defeat. It's not like I expect him to fall for my poor attempt at brushing him off. Well, at least I tried.

Cursing my unlucky self, I

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