Novel & Cerita Badboyhalo X Skeppy

The bad boy and his toy. CHAPTER EIGHT Alexa "I don't know what I'm going to do about him Stacey. He's driving me crazy." I was currently on facetime with my bestfriend, ranting about Devon. "Did you try asking Mr. Stephens to assign you another partner or at least do a switch?" She asked. "I did that already, and with that bald head of his, he wouldn't budge." I complained, gesturing with my hands. "He said my reason wasn't valid enough and that I had to solve any argument or problem I had with Devon.

Then again, what do molested kids look like? “Hey,” I say and clear my throat. Small talks shouldn’t be this hard. I point to his tray. “Tastes nice, huh?” His head raises from his plate, I shrivel when his cold eyes meet mine. I will pick Ben’s glare over his. The dark eyeliner. Black lipstick. Jet black hair. Spiky hair and boots. Everything about him screams evil and gothic. He stands, I am about to apologise when he walks out on us with both hands clenching his tray. Maria giggles when he stops in front of the trash can and empties his meal into it. He turns once to send me his middle finger.

Unfortunately, the hellhounds somehow grab ahold of my wings and push me down. Mikhail, Draco, and Conlan join the scuffle and attack the hellhounds who are holding me down. With the unnatural speed that only a supernatural has, Conlan rushes toward Cassia, launches himself onto Lukan’s back, retracts his claws, and stabs Lukan in the shoulders. Screaming out, Lukan releases Cassia. Before her body hits the ground, I fly up and catch her. Seeing that he’s outnumbered, Lukan grips his wounds and flies away.