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SURPISE SHAWTY







"I've waited 6 years for you, Maya

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"I've waited 6 years for you, Maya. What makes you think I can't wait longer?"

"You're crazy"

"I'm sure you were aware of that 6 years ago when you got involved with me"

"Worst mistake of my life"

"Mine was letting you go"





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I quickly came to my senses pushing him away and breaking the kiss, and slapping him. I breathed heavily looking at him, I place my hand over my lips, covering them.

He held his cheek before turning and facing me, I struggled to catch my breathe as I was lost for words, standing in front of me was someone I was quite to familiar with.

The overbearing, aggressive, manipulative and possessive man. "Y-you must really want me to hate you?" I tell him.

"Why'd you do it?"

"Do what?" I ask him seriously. What was the reason of him doing all of this. With a swift motion he reaches down and pulls out the key, the same key I had dropped off yesterday.

"I left this to you. What gives you the right to just drop it of like it's nothing?" He asks me.

"You did this.... for a key?" I ask him seriously. He looks at me without saying words, "you show up... uninvited, cause this big scene.. over a damn key?" I ask him this time pushing him away from me.

"It isn't just a key, Maya."

"STOP. J-just stop. Please"

I snap raising my voice at him as I was begging him. Why couldn't he just leave me alone? He sure knew how to make someone miserable didn't he?

Without saying anything I walk out the cafeteria, walking down the hallway with footsteps following behind me quickly.

"Maya"

His annoying obnoxious voice called out for me. I ignore him trying to make it to the nurses lounge, hoping I didn't come in contact with anyone who had to see me this way.

I was angry. No. I was furious.

"Maya!" He raises his voice catching up to me grabbing my arm causing me to turn around and face him.

I shove him off of me, "what!" I spat seriously. He softens his expression realizing how pissed off he made me.

"What is it that you want from me?" I ask him.

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