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{ Marsha outside a bakery store looking at a sign that says 'waitresses needed. She stares at it and chews at her bottom lip then with a sudden jolt looks down at her phone blaring with 'Don't Stop' and she flushes as she looks at the caller. It's Gordon. She smiles fondly and answers }

" Hey princess " he said in a low whisper and she fought back as mile as she held the coat she had on closer to her body and moved towards a chair on the patio of the bakery and sat down.

" Hey froggy" she sputtered and face palmed at herself at what she had intended to be a cute nickname but failed miserably. "Froggy?" he mocked amusingly and she let out a nervous laugh.

"Yeah Froggy cause you're fücking disgusting" she muttered hoping he wouldn't catch it and her ears burnt with embarrassment as he deep loud laughter came across the line.

"Idiot" she muttered then bit the tip of her tongue as she bit the tip of her tongue and he replied very cheekily " Hot stuff".

" Fuck off " she said and her voice came off a bit disoriented since she had still been biting her tongue. "U biting your lip marshmallow?" he asked huskily and she flushed yet again as she fiddled with the buttons of her coat.

"No my tongue"

" Hmm. I'd ask for a picture of that pretty mouth of yours but I'm sure you don't want me fantasizing" he said bluntly and she released her tongue immediately. "So vile" she muttered and he chuckled.

" So. What are you sing babe?" 

" I'm looking around the town. I might be uhm....I will be applying for any...available job" she said a bit nervously and a silent air passed through them. " Aww. And I thought I'd have you to myself forever" he said and her breath caught at this.

"Yeah....no. Maybe later" she said still dazed by him thinking about the longitivtiy of  a relationship with him and he chuckled. "Maybe later?" He asked humorously and she smiled a little. "Maybe later" she confirmed quietly and he let a fond air which seemed to caress her through the phone.

" So are finding a hard time getting one?" he continued and she shook her head  not realizing what she had done since Gordon asked " Marsha?" . "Oh! uhm it's uh" she pauses and scratches the top of her head. "I have three choices. When I get back home I'll decide with Bethany. What are you up to?" She said listening to his breathing across the line.

" Looking at pictures of you. Imaging you here with me. Wondering how you smell. Wondering if you're vocal in bed. If you have links. You know. Getting hard as fück. You know. The usual" he says and even though he says it in a joking matter they both knew that he was probably telling the truth.

" If you want to know those things ask Ed" she says trying to continue on the light path they were on but cringed at how her words sounded and how it may affected him. He took in a sharp breath and before he could say anything she blurted " Sorry that wasn't the best thing to say you-well for me to say at all-or for me to even think-I'm sorry. I'm just not good at this relationship stuff".

He sighed then muttered " Yeah it's cool"

"I'm sorry"

"Stop apologizing"

"I know. I'm not this fucking awkward but you put me under a title so what do you expect."

" Marsha. I didn't force you. If you wanted to say no then you co-"

" But I didn't so don't even get pissy with me. I know I said yes but just....don't expect the best from me. I'm trying my best okay. Just because of this I haven't clubbed for two weeks. I usually club everyday. What about you? I don't know about you. You might say you like me but you may be sleeping with a whore right no-"

" Marsha. Fück.  Chill. Don't bring up this bullshit about fucking unfamiliarity. I'm tired of it and we both now that you know me enough"

" It's not bullshit. It's an insecurity. You should take that in consideration before you blow up on me." Marsha grumbled  in annoyance yet Gordon continued to argue in a louder tone making her cringe.

" Well while I'm taking your fucking insecurity in consideration do you ever consider that maybe you think about possibilities a little too much and that maybe I am who I say I fücking am!" he yelled and and she clenched her jaws as she narrowed her burning eyes at the table in front of her.

" I'm not yelling at you. Not just because I'm public but because we've past this stage already."

" Exactly. That's why you need to stop fücking deciding if I'm a crooked seventy year old or a nineteen year old man that cares a lot about you. As I obviously said so many times before. Stop being fucking dumb"

" If you cared about me as you said you wouldn't scream at me and making me feel like a dumb bitch" she grumbled under her breath and he took in a sharp breath.

" You're not-"

" Well like any other thing that you said  I'm convinced that you wanted to really bring that across. Thanks a lot" she grumbled and as he began to apologize again she hung up then caught a tear before it fell.

Why couldn't they always be happy?

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{a/n : well that escalated quickly. Yikes. Love you babes. Be sure to comment XD }

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