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"Aggu can we please just turn back?" I asked him.

"You were the one who said you wanted to go back to work. This is work related, so you need to be there" Aggu argued.

After spilling all the secrets from my past with Joost to Aggu, he said the only way to fix it was by going to Joost's producers' private home where Joost also would be. Joost had no idea that I was coming, and I feared the worst when he would find out.

My past with Joost was extremely complicated and filled with hatred. There were no sweet moments with that guy, he was the definition of a rat you wanted to get rid of but never could. He always came back no matter what.

"What about this is work related? I don't need to meet Joost or whatever his producer's name is" I scoffed.

"Well, since the tour is about to be planned by you, then I think you would love to go over some details about where the shows Joost might bring in are located at, so you can start hitting up venues in those areas" He said while focusing on the wheel.

"This is so stupid, Aggu. Please just drop me off" I huffed as I leaned back in my seat with my arms crossing over my chest. I was a bit mad that this was happening against my will. I was even more mad at Aggu for ever wanting to be friends with a guy like Joost.

"Ellie, it will be fine. He probably doesn't even remember you. I mean there was a reason why you never even mentioned him to me in the first place, and I have never heard Joost mention you either" Aggu tried making this situation easier but there were obvious reasons why I had never mentioned Joost.

We didn't have a sweet past. It was filled with a lot of "stupid" actions, especially on his behalf. All I did was tell him the truth as we went to the same school back in The Netherlands. It wasn't a big school, so rumors and gossip spread quickly. Maybe one or two of those rumors might have been started by me but he had it coming.

"Maybe I should just go into lockdown to start working from home like in the pandemic? I thought back to those horrible times. I hated it because during that time I was still finishing my bachelor's degree where I was supposed to go out and drink with my friends, but that turned into drinking a bottle of wine on the couch as I saw the lectures from a screen at 8am.

"Nope can't let that happen. I need my sweet genius by my side from now on and for eternity. You have been gone for too long so I'm never letting you out of my sight again" Aggu flashed me a smile from the mirror.

"Eww, I don't want that. Imagine if I find a hot person in the club and wants to fuck them in the bathroom, but then can't because you'll be watching from the corner like some creep" I frowned my eyes just thinking about it.

"Not like that you sick bastard. I have walked in on you way too many times to ever want to see that sight again" Aggu shook the memories away physically by shaking his head. It was just as traumatizing for him as it was for me.

"Shut up, I look good when I'm fucking" I scoffed while rolling my eyes.

Aggu turned his head towards me and gave me the elevator look, up and down. "Are you sure about that?" He said with a hint of disgust in tone.

I lightly slapped his cheek and made me go back to look at the road. "I have only gotten good reviews so far, dickhead"

"That's not what Joost said" Aggu snickered in a laugh.

"That's disgusting, don't even joke about such things. I would rather kill myself than ever jump on Joost's dick" I said which earned a laugh from Aggu.

In no time he pulled the car over and parked it. I was fearing what I would be met with in that apartment. I never expected to ever see Joost again ever since I left the Netherlands. When I moved to Berlin I expected to barely go back there.

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