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You are MINE!!

"Whore" She called me. "Whore?", I questioned. With a confusing look. "Yes a fucking whore, who fucks around with everyone as long as he has a dick", she replied. I smiled or more like a smirk and said "oh! Thanks for introducing yourself Stella", stressing her name. "Watch out, princess.", Said the most sexist voice. "I'm not a fucking princess" got close to him and added, "I'm a damn QUEEN".And turns around to leave not belong to me. "Who the hell does she think she is?", mumbled, someone. "She. She's Mine." A seventeen-year-old, Diana soon to be eighteen is a normal teen girl who goes to school, comes back home, loves to sleep, eat and watch Netflix all day with the same routine. A girl who only knows about Love as family or friends meets the hottest guy Sebastian as her enemy who soon turns into the love of her life. With her friends, she adventures the enjoyment and path of romance. But every story has its own hurdles and in this story, she is the one herself.

Beyonce_49 · Teen
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14 Chs

Chapter 2

Leaving Chloe's hand, I started rubbing my forehead, I'm damn sure it will leave a mark for a few minutes.

"What the hell is happening with me today?", the voice said irritatedly.

'wait is it even possible, to have a deep voice like that ',

I started raising my neck to meet a pair of deep brown eyes. OMG! he has brown eyes too.

"What?", he questioned. Again irritatedly.

"How tall are you?", I ask because damn my neck is aching, even it has been just a few seconds.

I don't want to break eye contact with him.

He smirks and answers "9 inches, Cupcake". "Huh?", I said with a confused look.

Then something tugged my sweatshirt, reluctantly breaking my eye contact with him.

I turned to look. 'Oh! She's here too'

Did I just forget about her?

"What is it?", I asked her with a frown. Then she whispered, "He is talking about his manhood".

"Manhood". I said audibly. I realized.

"What!!" I shout while I look at him.DEADLY, How dare he?.

" I was talking about your height, you idiot".

He started to come close closing the distance between us while bending down to be face to face and said in a stern voice, "no one calls me an idiot, say that aga.."

" well I just did", I said not letting him complete his sentence with an innocent smile challenging him.

He gave me a look, but me being me started walking with Chloe by my side without wasting my time toward my locker.

As it would make it a second time in a day.

Ignoring the looks given to me by all the students or girls, believe me if looks could kill I would have died 100 times today.

what is with this bitches as if they have nothing to do.

I tilted my head towards his direction to see him fuming in my direction.

"Wasn't that hot?", questioned a cute guy to the Greek god.

"Maybe", he answered with a frown as if he was angry at himself for saying that.

"Wait, what? Did he just say maybe? Like possibly find whatever that was which gave me butterflies hot? Is it just me or did he really say that?", I ask Chloe.

"Well it was HOT, I'm shipping you both. Aww! I wanna be an aunt soon. Your babies will look soo cute together...", and there she goes again. I sighed.

"It's 6'1, Cupcake", he shouted.

I'm damn sure he said this with his infamous smug smile which I don't find amazing, didn't reply to him because I'm not obliged to.

And why did my stomach flip listing to that stupid nickname again?.

Twice in a row with his deep voice.