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she was trying to say, her voice and eyes panicked. “It’s okay Sophia, I can handle this,” I told her. She apologized and stood there, not knowing what to do. “You can call security, I have a feeling Mr Gilbert will need to be escorted from the building once we are done talking,” i finished, the smile never left my face, this confrontation was coming far quicker than i had expected. “You piece of trash!" David yelled at me, his eyes blazing with fury.

"Look, I really want to take you to dinner. Say yes and I will guarantee that we will have a good time and trust me, I would never forget about you, ever." She answers hesitantly, "I should have known that when we were in high school, listening to my friends was a bad decision. See, I had the biggest crush on you and my friends said you were a bad guy. You were my first love, but when you got kicked out, it just proved them right and I decided at that moment to study and give up on men."

Malcolm tried to kiss her, but Diane turned her face every time he wanted to kiss her, Malcolm move both of his hands to hold Diane face and made Diane unable to dodge anymore, He kissed her hard, Diane's eyes opened wide, her body rebelled which made Malcolm collide with her, her hands gripping Malcolm's shirt like want to rip it, she wanted to push him away, but Desire took over, without her noticing her hands wrapped in his neck, Malcolm shifted their bodies, Diane was just holding him again, stopping his kiss, he moved his lips down Diane's throat to her shoulders. Diane bit her lips, her eyes closed trying to stop the sound of moan wanting to come out, ‘Just For shooting, we filmed the

"Now that he is out of the way, I shall kill you and almost everyone secretly. You think the Death Lord doesn't know of your plans yet? You are all wrong. Asides me,there is someone else who is a very trusted officials that works with the Death Lord." "Who is that?" The Governor asked inquisitively. Diana laughed out loud. "Enough of the taking, let's get into action." Before the Governor would notice anything, she shot him. "I didn't plan on making any sound but I guess I don't have enough time to fight against you." The Governor charged at her, since his gun wasn't closely, he decided to use his fist. "Do not underestimate me!" He shouted. He rushed towards her and hit her right across her

“That doesn’t make me feel better.” “It should,” she said. “Because now the story makes sense.” There again… “story”. I’m really starting to dislike that word. Like my life had somehow turned into something people could pick apart and explain like it belonged to them. I ended the call after a bit and lowered my phone slowly, then looked at Damon. “Well,” I said, “I guess this just got more complicated.” “If anything,” he said, “it got easier.” I frowned. “Easier?” “You have a reason now,” he replied. “People won’t question the kiss as much.”

I, of course, followed suit. "Have a lovely summer Miss Carlisle," Principal Dane said behind me. And I wasn't exactly sure if he was being genuine or sarcastically mean. Either way... I was planning to have a blast. It's not everyday you get to go on an early Summer break. Turns out, it actually pays to be a bad girl.

he said flatly. Cassie’s eyes narrowed. “You told him you know someone who’s better than me… and that the person is a good kisser,” she accused. Shaun froze, dumbfounded. “The hell? I didn’t say that!” Cassie sneered, muttering something under her breath Shaun wasn’t ready to hear, and walked off. Shaun’s jaw clenched in frustration. He could feel the anger bubbling up. Nathan had to be behind this somehow. And Shaun knew exactly what that meant. His weekend of careful planning had already failed spectacularly.

“She’s young and hot. I say have some fun while you can. What’s life without a nice body count?” My face went hot with embarrassment. “Um, no, actually it’s not like that—” Someone thrust a red solo cup at me. I shook my head, waving it off. “I’m not—I don’t drink, but thank you—” “Relax, it’s just Coke.” The bikini girl laughed, pushing wet hair out of her face. “Though between you and me, Brandon definitely spiked it with something. I’m Diane, by the way.” She stuck out her hand and I shook it automatically.

Doesn't matter who they are, if they are working with Senna and Castiel, then I want them dead just as much. "I have someone I want you to meet," Senna says softly, the softest smile gracing her dainty features. The softest patter of footsteps sound from beside me as the person in question rounds the chair, looking down at me. For a moment I just frown, confused, until I realise that the spark of recognition I feel isn't a mistake. "You...I know you," I excuse. It's the girl from the cemetery, from the train...Up close, there is no mistaking who she is. I should have known she was working with them. Castiel interrupted me that day, when I tried to pursue her.

Jaxon continued, “We started doing some digging. Well, Matt did. I was too concerned with you to leave you. Anyway, he found out that Diane was transferring large amounts of money to rogues and she was in communication with Darius.” “What? Darius?” “She confessed that when you first got here, she contacted him. She wanted him to take you back. He stopped returning her calls though. Then she decided to hire rogues. Turns out, one of her uncles is a rogue and the one that hit you with the car was her cousin.” I sat back, shocked at the revelation. “Diane really went to great lengths to get rid of me. Where is she now?” “She’s in the dungeon. I told her you would decide her fate.” Jaxon said. “