Seven Devils And A Deliquent (On Hold)

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I had locked myself in my room after finding out that 7 boys shared the same house i lived in temporarily. To say that the passion sizzling inside me to really just go ahead and burn this place to ashes. I took my time in just lounging around and not bothering to unpack since I was going to leave the place soon enough.

My phone beeped repeatedly and I gave a loud groan before checking my phone. By the brown eyed boy that was smirking at me, I recognized the idiot as Xandar.

I just stared at the screen for a few minutes, just to attempt to annoy the guy with my extremely slow responses.

Loser
Hey loser
                                                     
Gosh, I'm touched, didn't think you would miss me that much already.

Loser
Puh lease, I wouldn't call ur sorry ass if my life depended on it.

:/

Loser
Biatch i miss u :(

Hahahahah, i knew it!!!!!

Loser
Fuck u

Ik u want to ;)

Loser
Ew, anyways, loser. Julie got a fckn boyfriend. Totally hit a L bomb on her after a few weeks.

Oh ssiht.. I'm missing out on so much shit.

Loser
:/Ye, ikr. Dudes even more ripped than me bro.

Dmn... Like tf?!!!

Before i could reply to Xandar's text, someone swinged my door open obnoxiously loud, it revealed to be Archer James Quille, I somehow tend to to remember people's names quite vividly.

He smiled brightly at me, to my annoyance, inheriting that damned smile of Lily's.

Archer James Quille, one of the devils I would be sharing a house with. He wasn't too bad, I admit, but then again his happiness made me want to dig my own grave.

I stared at him with the most expressionless face I could pull off ,and watched as his smile began to falter, before he put on another grin.

"Dinners ready! Come downstairs", He called out, grinning sheepishly, before slamming the door shut and going downstairs.

Eventhough I try, I couldn't help but it notice how attractive he was. In fact the whole blood line in this house was so damn attractive that I wanted to just shout at them for having great genetics.

Archer had golden blond hair with deeper coloured roots just like his mother. He was incredibly tall, standing at 6'5, he had freckles that decorated his face. His lips were quite thin, but they were just like Snow White's; red as blood. His features were mainly quite soft, with light brown natural eyebrows and a few beauty marks near his eyebrows. He had an incredible jawline and a great posture, with fair skin and steel grey eyes that pierced into mine.

I squinted my eyes in suspicion, and checked the time. I rolled my eyes, before getting out of bed and lazily descending a few set of stairs.

When I made it to the bottom, all eyes were on me, burning holes into my forehead. With every move I made, the watches were still following me, I couldn't care less.

After spotting an empty seat next to Damien, I nearly made a noise of an animal dying. There he was, glaring at with pure hatred, seemed like I had gotten myself a fan club, since I couldn't help but notice more than one person was glaring at me.