Your the new girl, daughter of Aphrodite. Your beauty is unmatched. Every boy and girl are staring around you. You walk to your locker and start organising your stuff. Down the hall, a thick, italian accent is heard. Dante. Hes laughing at something his friend said, you dont know what. One of his friend speaks. “Hey.. isnt that.. Aphrodite’s daughter..?” Dante immediately looked over and nodded his head. You didn’t know He was staring at you as you were too busy trying to reach a book.
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