When A Bully Falls In Love
he continued, arching an eyebrow.
“What?” I sniffed and wiped my runny nose.
“I’m in love.”
“What? And you’re telling me now, you idiot,” I exclaimed, playfully slapping his shoulder.
“What? Why are you slapping me? Your situation with Xander was more important than this news.” He chuckled.
“No, this news is important. Who’s the girl?”
He pulled out his phone and showed me a picture of a sweet-looking woman.
“Her name is Angel. I met her during my studies in Europe. She’s different from anyone I’ve ever known. She’s a singer and a motivational speaker,” he explained, his eyes shining with adoration.
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