“No! Keep your dirty grubby hands off of my sister,” Milan’s raspy voice yelled.
“No! I am not giving her up! I love her to death and care for her so much! More than anyone else ever will,” Gregory shouted back at Milan.
“GOD DAMN IT GREGORY! DON’T YOU GET IT!?!?! I. DO. NOT. WANT. YOU. DATING. MY. SISTER,” Milan yelled even louder.
“I LOVE, YES, LOVE YOUR SISTER MORE THAN LIFE IT’S SELF! WHY DON’T YOU GET IT,” Greg yelled back, I could tell he was just about done with it. He had already had it up to the boiling point, royally pissed.
I officially had enough. I stood up and walked into the kitchen. Both Greg and Milan stopped yelling and looked at me, totally silent. I grabbed Greg’s Bicep and dragged him with me out of Milan’s house and to the car.
Of course Milan followed us to his front door and yelled, “This isn’t over Greg,” Before slamming the door shut with anger.
I quickly pulled my keys out of my pocket and ran around the front of the car. After I hopped in and put the keys in the ignition I drove off.
“I-I’m sorry Riley. I-I just really care for you,” Greg broke the silence.
“I just don’t get you two,” I argued as I took a turn down our street.
“Come on Riley! I care so much about you… A-And your brother just doesn’t want you and me to be happy together,” He stated as he put his hand on my free hand.
“Greg, just maybe we should show his you and I are happy together. Clearly he doesn’t see it,” I replied as I pulled into the parking garage of our apartment building.
“Well obviously,” He mumbled.
“Uhh Greg I’m gonna go back to my place... So uhh Yeah,” I told him and parked the car, then got out, leaving Greg behind.
*****
“Riley, place open the door,” Greg’s helpless voice came from the other side of my apartment door.
“What Greg,” I asked opening the door to him with a bouquet of white flowers. My hard look automatically softened once I saw the scene in front of me.
“Riley, please don’t be upset about earlier, I-I Just love you so much,” Greg told me with a hopeful look spreading across his face at every word he said.
“Oh Greg, I love you too,” I replied and pulled him into a tight hug.
“What if we got married,” Greg asked as we pulled away from each other.
“What,” I asked, shocked.
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