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Marsha is at home thinking about the conversation she had we Gordon the day before. He didn't text back yet so all she could expect was that he had slept in late. But that didn't stop her mind from running to what he said and if he was okay.

She tries to forget him by focusing on finding a movie to watch on the television but she keeps on skipping unconsciously with her mind still straying back to Gordon.

She heard her doorbell ring which saved her from the curious thoughts and looked towards the doorway with a "Who is it?" . "Ed" is all that he said and she muttered a swear. She was still yet to let him down that she wouldn't be 'fücking around ' with him again.

With a sigh she walked towards the door and opened it. Without even giving her a chance to speak , he pressed his lips to hers and pulled her in by her waist so that their bodies were flush together.

She could taste the alcohol on his mouth and immediately she pushed him off and wiped at her mouth.

"What the fück Ed?"she said in annoyance and he furrowed his eyebrows. "What? Period?" he asked bluntly and she took in a deep breath then took a casual step back. "No. But you can't just do that"she said staring into his dark brown eyes that she usually made her stomach twist but now the feeling was minimal and decimated .

"What do you mean by that? What are you saying?" he said leaning into the with his lazy eyes closing for a second and he reached out for her. "Just....we can't continue this" she said bluntly shuffling away from the grasp and his eyes opened. "What?" he asked with furrowed eyebrows seeming to sober up for the moment and Marsha took in a deep breath as she looked up on her ceiling then clenched her fists.

'I'm doing this for you Gordon'

"I can't fuck around with you anymore Ed"

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{a/n: well then. }

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