Fvck no.
There was a time when dinosaurs existed and the world was peaceful without humans. Humans were absolutely and menace to nature and still are.
I'm talking about Darla: The representative unit of evil and bat-s**t craziness.
"Louis, let's f*****g leave."
"But we booked the cabin already?" Clasping his arm in mine, I hiss at him.
"I'll ask Father to book the whole restaurant for us next time. I'm not sharing it with anyone and so am I going to leave now." I say.
"But why?" His blasphemy was exhuming me with discourse. I know that booking a table here costs a fortune, but I too am hellbent on drawing a line.
And guess what? Someone was already walking towards us. Giving up, I close my eyes and look at Louis who was gazing at the hot pink, barely dressed woman.
"Hello, babe!"
