A Deal With a Celebrity
Uche Lawrencei'd apologize for bleeding on your shirtget out of my head and into my carstory about a car crashnow i drive alone past your street
"Nope, I'm still that arrogant and rude xavier you know."
"Is there anything for me to eat? Call your fake- girlfriend to come cook for us." Mike grinned.
"I don't want to see you around her. Don't flirt with her. I won't take it slightly with you." I warned him.
"Wow! She's your fake girlfriend, why are you overprotective because of her?" Mike furrowed his brows.
"Michelle!!" I called, ignoring his question.
In two minutes or more, Michelle came down.
"Please, My lady, can you get us food to eat? We are hungry" Mike's stomach grumbled and he looked away.