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"i had some family problems going on, it's common" he said.

um ok sounds dramatic. i love drama.

"tell me about it" i ask him.

"my father abuses my mother, emotionally and physically. i took her hospital last week because the injuries got serious." sigh.

ok i think i don't love drama.

"why doesn't she considers divorce?" i ask him.

"apparently she loves him" he said.

"the more you beat a woman, the more she loves you" i said.

"what?" he was disgusted.

"no i don't support domestic violence but i read this line somewhere and it's been in my head ever since. it's sadly true for most women. " i said.

"that's sad" he said.

"are you kinky?" i ask him.

he came closer to me and

"very much" he whispers in my ear.

he was talking about his poor mother and i am thinking of kinky stuff i am so evil.

malik keeps calling me again.

this guy isn't gonna leave me alone.

rayan sees his name and becomes furious again.

"ok stop being jealous" i tell him.

"i am not" he defends himself.

he definitely is.

"i am sorry if you think i am too controlling.
" he said.

i love it to be honest.

"it's okay " i said.

we finish our lunch together while we talk and he's sooo funny, my stomach hurts laughing. his humor is really great.

and i tell him goodbye and go to cafeteria where malik was waiting for me.

13 missed calls.

"what's your problem" i ask him.

"my problem is you don't give me time" he said.

"and why should i give you time" i asked him.

he became angry and left the cafeteria. i sit there and block him from every app and his calls and messages.

we live in a same house yet he acts too clingy by calling me and messaging me.



"hey princess" i get a message from an unknown number and i exactly know who is it. i start smiling and blushing and people beside me might think i am crazy but again who cares.

"who are you?" i ask him just to tease him.

"who else calls you princess?"

i am giggling.

"well, many people" i texted.


"ok. i am your milkman. this is my new number"

he seems annoyed enough.

"i think i really like this milkman" i texted.

"and i think the milkman really really likes you too" he texted.

i am blushing so hard.

"why you blushing?" he texted.

"i am not"

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