ErzaLockhart_8373

Felon
/fè-lun/
Cruel; Wicked. 


I continued biting my lips whilst fidgeting with my finger nails, my mind still pondering over the question he asked minutes ago. 


"Ojalá éstos fueran mis dientes mordiéndote los labios." I heard him mumble under his breath. 
[I wish those were my fucking teeth biting your lips.]



I threw a morose look in his direction. "Speak an apprehensible language." I snarled getting annoyed. 



"You need to get inside my mind to understand that." He responded nonchalantly shrugging off his shoulders. 



"I don't enter dirty places." I snapped rolling my eyes. 



"But I would really enjoy entering your dirty places."

Cruel; Wicked. The Felon

Sitting beside Hueson in the lunch time ,was the moment I never ever imagined in my whole life. Xaviar literally dragged me and Elliot towards Hueson's table. Where Bryan with his blond bitchy sister Aphrodoit were also sitting on the same table. Aphrodoit was babbling with her brother, while Bryan had a monotonous aspect on his face.

The moment we reached their table I

saw Celeb sitting with a girl on his right, by looks it looked like he was flirting with the girl beside him.

Hueson just bored his eyes into mine the whole time Xaviar ranted on the whole truce call and finally made me sit beside him. I was sitting in between Hueson and her.

The moment we sat on thier table they all went silent and Celeb was the one who brought 'break the ice' and asked "Hey Scarr how's your Gay brother?"

Chapter 14