Finney:
"Hey Robin," I smile. "Hey Finn," he chuckles, wrapping his arms around me. I happily return the embrace.
"Anyways, I wanted you to meet my new friend," I chuckle, motioning to a shirt boy in the back. "Hey! I'm Mark!" Mark smiles, gently reaching his hand out. "I'm Robin," Robin returns his smile, grabbing his hand and shaking it.
I kiss Robins cheek, feeling eyes piercing into my back. "Is something wrong?" I ask. "Oh- no," Mark says, death staring Robin.
"Oh- I forgot to mention. Robin is my boyfriend," I smile, intent with our embrace. "Yeah," Robin shoots, playing with my hair.
We all walk off to the nearby cafe. My hand grips onto Robin's, trying to stop him from pouncing at Mark. "Stop it," I whisper. "He wants to do something to you, Finney, I can see it in his eyes," he responds is a hushed tone. "Stop being overprotective, I'll be fine," I quietly chuckle.
"We're finally here," Mark whines, rushing inside. We follow after him. We walk up to the small line in the front.
"What would you three gentlemen like, today?" A short brunette asks. "I'll have an espresso," Mark smiles. "How about you two?" She smiles at Robin and I. "Iced coffee, thank you," I tell her. "Black coffee," Robin shrugs, wrapping his arm around me.
"12.34$" the lady smiles. I pass her the money. She hands me the change and our coffees.
We sit at a booth. "I'm going to the bathroom," I say, leaving the bench. "I'm going to," Mark smirks.
I step foot into the bathroom, and am automatically pinned to the wall. "What the hell, Mark, I have a boyfriend!" I shout, trying to push him off of me. "He doesn't have to know, love," he whispers. "Don't call me that," I continue to struggle against his grasp.
Mark slides my shirt off. He begins to touch me. "Stop it! I don't like you!" I yelp. He begins to kiss down my neck. I break down sobbing.
"Let. Him. Go," a familiar voice says. "And what if I don't? This whore clearly likes it," Mark smirks and wipes a tear off my face. "Don't touch me!" I squeak, trying to push him off.
Robin throws Mark off me. I run into Robins arms. He gently caresses my bare back.
"Whatever," Mark scoffs, walking out of the bathroom.
I put my shirt back on. We grab our coffee from the table and walk out of the door.
