𝗜 𝗠 𝗔 𝗡 𝗜𝗔 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗣𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀
"You know Mani, you're a lot nicer than I would've guessed"
"What ? You didn't think I was nice ?"
"I wasn't sure because you just looked so.....to yourself at first. You didn't talk to anybody, you have a nice poker face, and you just came and left. You went to see the animals by yourself, ate by yourself"
"Well Dylan because I had just started working here. I actually did my job before I met you three. Now I'm watching animal porn, getting licked by giraffes, stalked by an elephant and I'm everywhere when I'm not supposed to be"
"We're not that bad though" Another coworker said.
"No but you're bad influences" I chuckle.
"We're fun bad influences"
"Whatever. Did you hear about some guy punching the officer ?"
"I thought he hit two officers ?"
"Oh yeeeeaahhh it was two but I think he got away though. Something about stealing and getting caught but who knows ?"
"That was a dumb move. Were we still doing lunch today?" I ask, pulling out my keys as we approach my truck.
"Yep"
"Woah Mani what the hell is that ?" They all pointed over at my truck. Inside on the passenger seat was a huge bouquet of roses with a note sticking out of it.
"What the-" I quickly unlocked the doors and opened it to see what was going on. Under the flowers was a white box. I moved the flowers and looked inside the box. There was a cake in the shape of an 'M' with all sorts of chocolates on top. I knew then who did this.
"Awww that is so sweet"
"Damn. That guys really loves you huh?"
"That asshole broke into my truck ! I'm gonna kill him"
"Soooooo is that a no on lunch ?" Dylan asks.
"Obviously you dick. Are you good here Mani ?"
"Yeah no worries it's just my mental patient of a boyfriend. I gotta go guys I'll see you tomorrow" I quickly got in my truck and called Steve. He's the only person with an extra key to my truck so either Jake got it from him or he really did break into my car. The box was still cold and so was the cake meaning he'd just done it.
Steve denied giving him the key and says he hadn't seen Jake. I drove to their apartment because I couldn't think of anywhere else he'd be at the moment. Thankfully his truck was parked where it always is. I took the roses and cake out and headed upstairs to knock on the door.
The door opened and without looking at who opened it I walked straight in. It seems as though all of the boys were there including the guys from work and they were laughing at something. The laughter died immediately and everyone looked at me.
"Hey Mani" They all spoke.
"Oh hey Love"
"Hey guys, Mr.Vandle ? A word please?"
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Heroin || BWWM||Book.1
FantasyHe's recovering, is lead vocalist and guitar(and good with many other instruments) in a band with his friends, has tattoos, a lip piercing, blue eyes and black fluffy hair, confident, a grumpy lover who's love language is physical touch, calls you L...