Chapter 4

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When I got to the coffee shop Marcus wasn't there yet. I grabbed a table and waited and after a while he came in with a huge smile on his face.

"Whats with the giant simper on your face?" I asked

"I was just trying not to look upset. Did it help?"

"Nope not really."

*Marcus' P.O.V*

Even though she didn't try and dress up for me, I understood how she felt and was willing to hear whatever she had to say. I promised myself to make sure I made things right. All though we aren't dating, it sure feels like it.



We have been together for quite a while. I know she is the one for me and I love her.❤💙 I just hope she finds in her heart that I want to be more than just friends with her. We talked about it for a good hour and a half.

¨I don't know why he would do something like this because ever since he tried to get with me and I said No, he been acting fake and like a bitch.¨ She explains

¨Yes, but the real thing is why the fuck would he say some bull like that just to try and keep us apart. He is my bro, but after this...I cant even tell what I think of him anymore in words.¨ I say

¨I thought you hated me because when I saw you at school, you would never say Hi.¨ She said

¨Oh, I could never hate you. Not after all the pussy I got from you. But to be honest you were my favorite out of all the girls I fucked.¨

¨Are you just trying to make me feel better?"

¨No im deadass.. I am not playing, these are my feelings we are talking about.¨

¨If your not playing, then tell me how it makes you cringe and feel that good huh.¨

¨Well for starters, the way it feels. Your shit is just really tight and I try to give you my all just to make you wet because when we start you be dry as all hell.¨

¨I know, but your not too bad yourself.¨

After our coffee shop conversation, I asked if she could come over, but she said she had to study for some test she had next week. So I decided to surprise her and bring her some Wendy's. Of course I had other events that could happen after but, I will just hope for a peaceful night with her. Especially if her parents are out of town.

As soon as I arrive to her home, I see a car in the driveway. I thinking it might be one of her friends because it can't possibly be her parents at this time of night. I saw the lights of her bedroom on so head for the doorbell. The door opened by itself and I felt a chill go down my spine. I heard faint screaming coming from upstairs. I fucking rushed upstairs as fast as I could. When I got to her room I could not believe my eyes.




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