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Note: All characters, names, situations are fictitious.

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"Marco." I whispered.

He was wearing only a pair of black tight jeans. He was staring at me, his lips a thin line.

I walked towards him but maintained a distance. I don't know him when he's angry, I don't know how he reacts. I don't even know if he's angry right now but by the look on his face, something tells me that he is.

"Uh, did you... got my text?" I asked, feeling stupid.

The way he looks right now, right here, it makes me wonder how bad was to planted him.

He moved his tongue inside his mouth, he's narrowing his eyes now.

"Marco?" I asked. He closed his eyes and took a sip of the glass of whisky that he's holding.

"I did." He simply answered. His voice was cold.

"Why didn't you text me back?" I asked. He clenched his teeth.

"I didn't feel like it." He said narrowing his eyes.

I opened my eyes widely. He's mad, he's seriously mad at me. Oh god...

"I am really sorry. I couldn't say no to him, it would have been so awkward. I am really ashamed and so sorry. You, you- I couldn't speak anymore. He was looking at me with a blank face and it was hurting me.

I sighed.

"Are you mad?" I asked, he moved his head aside.

"Mad?" He asked with that cold voice.

He sighed loudly.

"I am disappointed Miss Laurent. I thought we had an agreement." He said with a professional voice now, like he was a businessman talking with a dumb client.

"The agreement." I whisper to myself.

That's the reason why I am here in the first place. I swallowed hard and take a step towards him. He didn't moved, he's still sitting on the same spot.

"Marco-

"Stop." He commanded me. I looked at him confused.

"Nobody leaves me standing the way you did tonight – He sighed and clenched his teeth again.

"I said I am really sorry-

"There's no need Miss Laurent. From now on, dates are cancelled-

"What?" I exclaimed, he moved his head aside and opened his eyes widely, while standing from the couch.

"You're not going to do that again, because I won't allow you to." He whispered coming closer to my face.

I blinked twice. I am so confused. He drank quickly the last shot of his whisky and left the glass on the table. He passed me by and walked towards the stairs.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked confused.

He stopped and turned around to face me.

"We're not dating anymore." He said moving his head to the left.

He's not having trouble to mention those words, how? I feel like I am falling right now and he acts like it's normal.

"What is that-

"It means, that we only stick to the agreement." He said nodding and giving me a fake smile disappearing thru the stairs.

I looked around and I felt an immense fear. Suddenly I realized that we've been actually dating, not every day but he took me on a dinner and breakfast a few times and now that's gone because of me.

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