Don't Love Me, Love Her!

Chapter 21

Marlon POV

"Marlon" Alberto got me back to reality in the café.

"Oh sorry" I sighed.

"Normally you would be acting weird" he smiled nervously.

"Sorry" I drank my chocolate tea.

"Coffee?" he smirked.

"I hate coffee" I sighed.

"Why?!" he became frightened.

"And I'm the one who acts weird" I glared at him.

"Marlon, Georgia is becoming worried about you" he sighed.

"Georgia?!" I became frightened.

"My same reaction" he smiled softly.

"She has changed towards guys maybe because of me" he smiled nervously.

"It's because you are too nice to her" I glared at him.

"What....no" he smiled nervously.

"You bought her so much video games she hasn't came out of her house for days" I sighed.

"That's not healthy...." he became worried.

"Well take her out by force" I smirked.

"But...she's gonna cry then-"

"No excuses!" I shouted.

"If Paris cried what would you do?" he glared at me.

"Well....-"

"Yep" he sighed.

A waitress winked at Alberto. He smiled evilly at her.

"Alberto" I sighed.

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"Say ahh!" Paris smiled feeding Emerald.

Too cute!

I smiled softly at Paris as she took care of Emerald.

"Paris you are being too nice to me" I sighed.

"I'm going to join this family anyway" she blushed.

I blushed hiding my face from her.

"That's cute" she laughed.

She looked at my pictures.

"You were a crybaby?" she smiled nervously.

"Crap!" I took the picture from her.

It was a picture of me crying behind mom from a crocodile in a zoo when I was younger.

"Awe!" she looked at more pictures.

I glared at her.

"Sorry" she smiled nervously.

"Here" I sighed giving her a picture.

It was a picture of me holding my mom's leg.

"I would like to meet the younger you I would cuddle you!" she screamed.

"I'm not like that anymore" I folded my arms.

"Really why do you keep calling your mom, checking on her continuously-"

I was covered in despair.

"I think it's cute" she smiled nervously.

"I don't like seeing her sick or sad" I sighed.

"It's normal" she smiled softly.

Dad came looking at Emerald.

I went in front of him.

"Mr. Gordon weren't you leaving?" I said in a serious tone.

"Yea" he became depressed.

He left us to his car.

"Marlon....I think your dad wants you to treat him like your mom" Paris sighed.

"Why would I?" I glared at her.

"Look at him his face dramatically changes when he sees you" she became worried.

"Because he hates me"

"Nope he loves you he just has a weird way of showing it" she smiled softly.

I looked at dad as he drove out slowly. He looked really stressed out.

"Why doesn't he die already?!" I said angrily.

"Marlon...." she spoke softly.

"I'm sorry for-"

She hugged me. My chest felt weird has tears ran down my cheeks.

"It's okay to cry" she hugged me tighter.

"Don't talk about your father that way" she spoke softly.

"But-"

"Marlon I know you are angry but don't say that" she smiled softly.

I fell to my knees and placed my head in her lap.

It feels so comfortable....

"It feels like mom" I chuckled.

"You are still a crybaby after all" she laughed.

"Paris way to kill the mood" I glared at her.

"Sorry" she sighed.

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