CHAPTER 33: FUN LUGGAGE

Samantha’s POV “What the fuck?!” I shouted as I jumped back while the annoying Beta inside my luggage almost peed his pants at the same time in sudden fright. Licking off his fingers and throwing the packet of Cheetos on my face, the asshole climbed out of my luggage bag and crossed his arms. So there will always be that one person that shall diss you and for me that was fucking Dre. “Take me with you,” he demanded. Seriously? After what he threw on my face? As if I would, even if I was ordered to. What a ridiculously disillusioned twerp! “Nope,” I replied while popping the ‘p’ and then grinned just the way he hated it before imitating his pose with crossed arms. Dre’s pain = Samantha’s happiness afterall. Dre glared at me before settling himself back in my luggage bag and curling himself in it. Sticking out his tongue like a freaking lizard that he was, he adamantly declared, “I will stay here till the time you don’t take me with you without telling anyone else,” he huffed with crosse