One In A Million

Chapter 58

22/04/2015

"OKay man, swallow your fucking haughtiness and do it." Marcel mumbled to himself as he stood in front of the Red wooden door of Julia's apartment main entry. The relation between these two was made mainly of cold friction, and a great hostility at each other. And Marcel was aware that he was the solemn responsible of that bitter situation. What was he thinking about, that Brooke's best friends would applaud on his performance at being the American girl dark beast. The shorty boy had gave himself enough of time to meditate on his behavior lately, and never imagine his remorse could do him so much hurt that way. "Where was the heartless bastard hiding then?"
"That's for Marco, and ... her... they worthy of this attempt." Marco said to himself. "Let's go boy." He said, taking a deep breath, endeavouring to cover up his immense restlessness, and pressed the door alarm button. The wait wasn't a long lasting periods of seconds, as someone manipulated it from inside. A discomposed Julia appeared at the sight of Marcel. She had ordered a pizza like thirty minutes ago, and expected to see the deliver boy at her door, not him instead, not Marcel.

"Huuuh..." She said dazzled off.

"Hey Julia." Marcel said on a polite charming voice tone.

"I was expecting for the pizza boy, not a wicked dwarf."

"Yeah I know, I am the last of the person you were expecting to see at your door."

"Yes, for the very first time we agree on a same point." Julia said with some annoyance.

"Julia, I need to talk to you, it's something of crucial."

"Ohhh, too bad, because I absolutely have no desire to chat with you... goodbye Marcel" Julia expressed in a sort of mocking manner, shaking her hand in a goodbye wave.

"Julia, please... I'm begging you, if that wasn't urgent, I would have not come here, I swear, it's really really a serious case."

"What makes you think that I wanna hear your baby cries dwarfy."

"You will because your friend Brooke is concerned."

"Brooke..." Julia said with a worry in her voice. "And what does Brooke has to do in that serious matter."

"Okay, it has to do with both of the two Marco and Brooke [JUlia rolled her eyes in exasperation]."

"Ok ok wait dwarfy, put your tongue on pause mode for a second, because I got you, yesss Herr Reus is getting depressed, he can't sleep at night because his guilty conscience is torturing him over and over again, and you as his servant, you'll do everything you can to make him feel better, right Dwarfy?"

"No time for bad jokes Julia, it's serious now, things are going shits!! I saw Brooke wandering around Marco's house and at the Phöenix See a month ago it was, and... I didn't like what I see, she had this expression of agonical pain on her face... and I ...." Marcel couldn't finish his words, as echoes of the cutting words he cursed Brooke echoed into his mind.

"Yes Marcel, I'm waiting for you to finish what you were about to say... or perhaps you way too abashed to admit what you did to her, the way you abused on your mouth to slander my friend again, yes you dwarfy boy, you unfairly attack her once again with slang cutting words, what is your problem with her, she broke up with your Meister, she is no more a hurdle to your friendship with Marco, so why are you still stabbing her psychologically, don't you think she hasn't live enough of dramas in her life!!" Julia shot back with the fury of a lion in her eyes and voice.

"I wanted to be sure she did come back with the best of the intentions Julia, and believe me ot not, I'm fucking sorry for everything that have been said on that day and back, I don't know what was going on with me, I can't define it... I think I was jealous... and my jealousy have lead me to behave as bastard, if I could do anything to go back at the very start of them, I would and work this out."