Sneak Peek I

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"Drake I'm sick of you! Of all of this! Why do you have to be such an ass?!"

Angry, I started pacing around the room, while he was arms crossed in front of me with his, always, look of disgust and irritability on his face.  During the time he was home, I never saw a different expression,  he always seemed annoyed or angry, but sometimes he had his fucking smirk. Fuck him and his cocky and arrogant personality. 

We were pretty different and, at least, I knew how to watch my manners and shut up when the moment required it. I had no filter, and if I didn't like something I was the first one on telling you, but he... he spoke to people as they were less than him, he was just nice with his friend. Typical popular jerk who thought he was the motherfucker King. It seemed like the street rat found his stupid human puppets.

"Me? An ass? Watch your mouth bitch! You're the only one that make a fuss of everything!"

Suddenly, I stopped and our furious sights met. To hell with him! I was so tired of hearing him calling me all those names, making my need to kill someone increase. I so wanted to take a kitchen knife and cut his balls, oh, he had no idea, and the mere thought of it made me mentally grin like a mad. Most of the times I figured bloody tortures inside my head, with the people I hated the most, but it was better if they stayed in my creepy mind.

"Who the hell are you calling a bitch?! I'm really tired of your ways! Because my mother helped you, doesn't give you any right to treat the people the way you do and behave like a jerk! Do you think you're alone in this fucking house?! You're not a fucking prince here!"

He looked at me dumbfounded for a moment, before approaching me and, automatically, my body stepped back until I hit the wall. Now I was literary between the sword and the wall... this guy could beat my ass every time he wanted. He was more dangerous than me. His deep eyes locked gaze with mine, making me gulp, since I didn't know what he had in storage for me.

"Listen here Carol. You're the one that should stop being the little whore you are. You're only brave in front of people and behave like a fucking heroine all the time because you want your parents attention, but you're not better than me."

Now it was me who was shocked. Trapping my head with a hand of each side on the wall, I looked away, bitting my lower lip and grabbing my left elbow, tears threatening to fall. The fact he could read me so easily was disturbing, but also meant I wasn't strong enough to face him. I hated how Drake had the ability to look beyond my appearance, but I wasn't going to give up and let him win. 

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Disclaimer:

All the characters in this book are products of my mind.

They have never existed.

This book is entirely a teen fiction, located in real spaces.

I do not own the the images that I'll publish throughout the story, they are obtained from Internet.

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Warning:

In my other book called'No Holding Back - Mature [+18]', there will be the restricted chapters of this book. In order to read them, you will have to Follow Me.

Even so, expect strong language and violent scenes.  

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