Unforgettable: Part Two

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sam: well what do you want me to answer?!
eli: the correct ansah!
sam: piss off

I laughed at him. sam was from the UK and always dreamed of living in japan, so ever since we met at my moms agency ive been mock-

sam: why must always mocking me!?
eli: cause it's funny when you get mad, you basically scream in fancy
sam: you are so annoying
eli: you haven't answered the question
sam: I did!
eli: your response wasn't right though
sam: alright then, what's the correct answer?
eli: pickles
sam: WHAT?!
eli: mhm, they're disgusting
sam: pickles are good, you mustn't go around saying such nonsense!
eli: wot ah you gonna do about it
sam: you're terrible at accents, stop it
eli: fuck off

I looked at my phone

eli: let's start heading back, our lunch break is almost over
sam: ah, right

we got up and started walking back to his car, when I heard footsteps running towards me

dylan: arely! arely, wait!

sam and I turned around

eli: yeah, no

I grabbed sams arm and starting pulling him towards the car so we could leave. dylan grabbed my hand. those same hands that were gripping onto another girl's waist as they were fornicating. it disgusted me.

dylan: arely-

some of the anger that hadn't been released yesterday suddenly came out. I opened my smoothie and threw it at him. he let me go and stood there drenched in it.

sam: uh-

I opened the drivers door and sat sam in the car. then I ran over to the other side and looked the doors

sam: you-
eli: drive or you're fired.

he furrowed his brows in a panic and zoomed off. I sat there with my arms crossed.

sam: what is wrong with you?! you deranged woman!
eli: I didn't want to speak to him
sam: that's- you cant just throw your beverage when you wish not to speak to someone!

he looked back and forth from me to the road

eli: but I did, and it worked
sam: well, yes, but it's not right!
eli: he deserved it
sam: what?! what could he have POSSIBLY done to piss you off so much that you had to throw your smoothie at h-
eli: he cheated on me
sam: oh.. I take everything I said back, he deserved it... also, i'm sorry that happened
eli: it's fine. can we not talk about it?
sam: about what?
eli: about hi-

he looked over at me, I chuckled.

eli: nothing

we drove back to work and, well, worked.

eli: im heading out, sam
sam: see you monday, have a good one
eli: you too

I put my coat on and went to go say bye to my lovely mother then drove back home. I was tired, and hungry. I pulled up into my apartment complex and parked. I got out of my car and started walking towards the elevator

dylan: arely..

I stopped walking and froze. his voice angered me, it made me wanna cry.

eli: leave
dylan: just let me explain!
eli: explain what? she tripped, fell, and landed on your dick?