♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥ Right before he even had a chance to hit Matthew again Carrel pulled him away. "I hit whoever I like." he said. "If their man enough to say big things then their man enough to be hit." Mark added. He raised an eyebrow suspiciously. "Why should it matter to you if I feel like hitting them?" Trista was still on the ground holding her stomach, curled up. She was gasping for breath, before slowly getting to her feet. (Be on around 3pm today.)
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