Day 2

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I can't stop thinking about Francis's words... wait, no that isn't Francis, that's some random, dopple ganger, one with words of beauty, I just... I can't bare to see him again.

"next!" 
It was Mia stone, she is a very beautiful lady. 
"How's it going?" she asked 
"good, good, how about you?" I didn't break eye contact from checking her ID.
"good, I just went to get my eyebrows done!" she smiled. 
"Mia, you don't have the DDD stamp, care to explain?" 
"YOU LITTLE FUCKING BRAT!" She scratched at the glass, "I WAS SO CLOSE! YK HOW MUCH I WORKED ON THAT???" 
I sat there unbothered while she complained, I was even falling asleep to her antics at this point." 
"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING?!" she hissed. 
"Nope!" I took a sip of my coffee.
She grew quite and she lifted her head, as if she was looking into the light, quickly she brought it down and banged it against the glass, blood dripping from her forehead. 
"Dayumn girl, you know there is way easier ways to die than this, I could call the DDD." 
She didn't stop and continued to bang her head over and over again on the glass, was it cruel of me to find this slightly entertaining. 

CRACK

I went silent, the glass started breaking. I looked at her, a bloody mess, but she was smiling, she grew faster with her relentless banging on the window. 
"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" 
I hit the emergency button, it wouldn't work, I scrambled for the phone but it wasn't working either, was the power down? what was wrong.
It was just like the day I first encounter a dopple ganger, have I grown too cocky towards them? is this karma? I couldn't breath again, my eyes swelled with tears, I shut them tight and I began screaming, yelling becoming my new silence. Was this the end? where my story finishes? 
suddenly the banging stopped and I looked up and it was Francis, was it really Francis? 

"You..." 
"Hey my love, I didn't think you'd mind if I stopped her," he licked his thumb which was covered in blood and he smiled at me through the glass, pressing his forehead in an attempt to get closer to me. 
"Uhh, thanks Francis," I wiped the tears from my cheeks away, "but DDD was coming."
"Hey, no need to wipe away your tears, emotions are natural, plus you look cute," he smiled.
"Can you shut up, I thought I said I never wanted to see you?" 
"I don't remember," he took off his hat and scratched his head, "plus DDD was never gonna come, I took down the power." 
"Oh you bitch, don't make me call them!" I was lying, I couldn't kill him. 
"Oh will you now? And what are they gonna say when I tell them that you let me live last time?"
"Touché," I paused, "you're the last person of the day, do you wanna talk?"
"Awww does the little baby miss me?"
"No I don't, I just have nothing better to do, and don't get any funny ideas about me liking you."
"sure honey, you know I can read your thought~"
"What!"
"I'm joking," he cackled.

We spent the next hour talking to each other. Despite him being covered in blood I couldn't help but think that it made him hotter, seeing him in such a mess; how I'd love to see him in a mess, my sheets just smelling of him, me covered in all of him, smothered in his beauty, I just want to embrace him, how I would just wanna indulge on the taste of him. 

"Earth to someone? Is someone in that beautiful brain of yours right now?"
"Huh oh yeah!" I scramble myself to say. 
"You ok? you tired?" he moves closer. 
"uh nah, I'm just thinking."
"Thinking about what? my love?"
"Can you stop calling me 'my love,' plus I'm thinking about nothing, maybe how to get ride of you." 
"You love the name, plus you'd never get rid of me, and I think I know exactly what you're thinking about."
"What?"
"I bet you're thinking about me fucking you so hard till your eyes roll back and you see the stars, I mean your perky tits say everything," he looks down.
"ARE YOU OK IN THE MIND?! ARE YOU A DOUBLE GANGER OR A GODAMN INCUBUS" I hide my face, red as a tomato. 
"You just want to be filled up with me, you wanna milk the milkman huh, I mean I wouldn't mind, I can't say I don't feel the same, I would love to feel your insides with my friend, and only give you pleasure~"
"You're seriously not ok, can you get out!" I wanted him to stay but I couldn't make him think I enjoyed his compony, my pride was too big for that.
he quickly  pressed his whole body on the glass. 
"Without seeing this?" he slowly unzipped his jeans. 
"whaaa-" my eyes lighting up with greed. 
"ha you thought!" he quickly zipped it back up halfway through unzipping it, "I'll see you tomorrow, my loveeeee~" 
He walked out with his hands in his pocket. 

I'm so touching myself tonight...



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