My dear oh boy why do you hide your scars from your past? Why do you not let me in? Why is the question I ask but never shall I get and answer. All you do is shut me out.
We got back to the house from our date when Derek had gotten a call.
"Hey I'll be right back I just got to answer this."
"Ok."
He went in his bathroom as I sat on the bed. I could mind of hear what he was saying. It sounds like he'd yelling.
"No, I am not going to do that."
"Who the hell said you could choose that for me!"
"That was the past sir."
Who could he be talking to?
"Well you know what then find some other heir to run your danm company you bastard!"
He comes out the bathroom all sweaty and tense.
"I think imma call it a night v."
"Ok I'll see you tomorrow."
I walk down the hall to my room.
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Masquerade (Editing)
Romance"So your the girl from tonight", he says coming inches closer. " i-i have n-no idea what your talking about." "Really because I remember those eyes anywhere." So how about this ... I make you a deal, he says giving me a devilish smirk. "You work for...
