Margo Pokemon Novels & Stories

gomez and stared at my hands pressing Mark’s chest, when his fists began to hit Tom. “¿Ya no te sientes muy macho, pendejo? ¿Te gusta hacer sufrir a las mujeres?” I heard him say in Spanish between blows “You’ll see what it's like to be a macho, when I take you to the Hacienda...” I shuddered with terror when I heard his muffled moans, so I met Mark's eyes, seeing his limp, pale face, and although his chest rose and fell, he was completely still.

She decided to ignore it, not knowing how to reply, she sipped her tea. “Oh!” Margo sprang up on her feet, with a twinkle in her eyes. “Speaking of memories, I have something you might like.” Before Emily could react, Margo disappeared down a hallway, returning later with something that resembled a photo album. “Look at this.” Margo said. “It's my secret weapon, baby pictures of James.” She giggled like a schoolgirl. Emily tried holding back her laughter but failed. “Stop it, you're joking.” She said, covering her mouth.

Thea's eyes narrowed. "Margo...!" she mumbled as she recognised the girl with Anaconda tattoos spreading all over her hands, walking over towards them. However, both the boys stared at her blankly. They obviously didn't know who that trouble maker was. "Thea, Do you know her?" Mark asked, a bit surprised. Margo had the appearance of a thug, a trouble maker. Though he never saw her in the campus, Mark and Aaron were sure she wasn't a good girl. "Let's not bother with her, let's just leave this place and find another place to eat" Aaron said grabbing Thea's hand. Thea didn't budge.