FIGHT FOR YOURSELF

NATASHA'S ROOM

" How dare him!” She roared, thumping the vast to the floor. Her flashed with fury. “How dare him decide not to come–Desmond,you'll regret your decision. I will make you regret!!”

 Natasha exclaimed, throwing things around,furiously. 

" Oh, I know the person behind all this.” She sneered. “ Gisella ” She chortled. “ You're trying to meddle in my business again, Huh?” She chuckled. 

“ Alright,we'll see how far you'll go with this..." She angrily dashed out of the room towards Gisella's room.

Gisella laid on her bed, crying herself out when the door suddenly slammed opened. She jolted, adjusting herself on the bed. " What do you want again, Natasha? ", she cried. Natasha instinctively, chuced.

" Oh, i see ” She tilted her head, her lips curved in a half smle. “ You even had the gust to ask what I want.” Natasha laughed. “Very funny, Gisela–” She stated but Gisela wasn't in for her drama. With indifference, she stuttered.

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