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ke her guts. She's a gold digger, and I am the only one that can see it. Even his family is all in love with her. Especiall

's pressure. I remember the exact day when we met. Boarding school, year five. We were both young and naive. He thought his parents

the only thing that worked for me was my money and family status, those guys only think about money and power. For a while, Archie thought about leaving every

own reflection in the mirror. My phone beeps, and I look at it. I've got a message from Charlie, and I've been tal

is too soon to bring Charlie into the conversation. I don't even know what is going on between us yet. We haven't met i

, visualising him in front of me

and I don't want to drive as I was promised an open bar and many repressed white men wanting to "try the gay thing" out of "curiosity".

for me, "Mr Green", he says, gr

name again. He has sent another text. He's at some random party and thinking of me, how sweet. I never lied to him. I explai

nd? The car door opens, and I shove my phone into my pocket again. Once I reach the top of the stairs, a pretty girl with

n", I tell her, and

telling her not to worry about asking the name. I can see she is nervous, probably her first time doing the door

tes lilac. I walk with my hands in my pockets so I don't have to shake hands with people I really don't want to. I look round, and I see Archie at the back, hi

e's just wrong, and everything he always joked about his mother is. Controlling and a bitch

e she smiles at some randoms that walk past us. She cares w

at me, and I approach Ursula, the sea witch and give her half kiss on the cheek.

her eyes at Archie asking for backup, but he doesn't move. Eventually, he laughs as he knows me to

best time to talk business to me. If they knew me any better, they would know I don't do business while seeking pleasure. I excuse myself and walk

a beautiful young man in a suit. He looks at me with interested eyes, and I can't help but feel curious about him. I'

hand, introducing himself as Sebastian. I

s remark, and we start making small talk until my attention is called upon Archie kneeling in front of snow white's witch. I shake my head while he professes his love for her and how happ

ay. I take a deep breath as I see Oliver and Mary congratulating them. Leticia looks so fake. How can they

head slightly, and I move on, pulling Leticia into a hug, offering her a big fak

sper into her ear, and I c

t I can't help but find it entertaining. C

t wait to show him the ropes. After a few more drinks and a couple of hours talking and flirting, we decide to

e for lunch, they have the best mushroom Risotto in town, and I am a sucker for it. Once we get to the room, he