would you kiss your enemy?

Chapter 8 (Nathaniel's POV)

Ok. So we all know I am an asshole, that's nothing new.

But as it turns out I am also immature.

You see with Valentina it's like I went back to high school or even to elementary school with all the pigtail pulling and so on.

The only difference was that I just rolled her up every chance I got. And she never disappoints. She goes off as a ticking bomb and I can't help it. It's kind of my way of satisfaction.

Somehow it became our pastime in the last few weeks since we got to know each other.

Of course, she is growing on me that's why I'm telling you it's like in school again.

I pick on the girl I like each day more and more.

But surprisingly we manage to get along just fine on rare occasions.

Today was not one of those days.

"Madox! Are you shitting me right now!? "

Judging by the volume of her voice booming around the ice rink I would say she found her notebook with all the stickers and notes in it. And yes the notes or in a way just innuendos.

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