Don't Mess With DRACO
After freshening up, I put on my pajamas, lay on the bed, and decided to scroll through my phone and do some online investigation about Morgan.
‘I'm not interested in him; I am not intrigued by him, and in fact, he's an eyesore, and I don't ever want to see him again, but I just think I should know my enemy better.’ I told myself. ‘Yes, he's the person I hate most right now. No, hate is a strong word. I don't like him, and I never want to be close to him.’ "Yes, he should go to hell!”
“Whoa! Who made my niece so angry that she is cursing in the night?” I heard my uncle's voice asking me. Making me realize I had to just voice out my thoughts. My uncle stood in the doorway, looking at me with
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