He leaned down to my ear and whispered.
    "That's my f***ing business, doll face!" I gasped when he said the 'f' word.
    I looked at him wide-eyed unable to form words.
    "You can't say the 'f' word in school. That's inappropriate." I whisper to him and he just smirked at me.
    "I can do whatever I want. Now move from my face and go back to sit with your friends." He says with a threatening voice.
    
    Playboy and a fighter bumping into a girl that loves pink too much. 
    
    Cover made by: @MissVesta
    
    I DON'T WRITE SMUT! (I feel uncomfortable.)
    
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