coffee ; bob morley

eleven ; boyfriends?

Recap:
"Who's this?" He asks and I don't respond.

"Genny? Hey!"

"I-Uh." I stutter and look down.

"I'm Bob." Bob averts the attention to him and throws concerning looks towards me.

"I'm Dion," Dion replies and looks at me. "Genevieve's boyfriend."

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Bob's POV

The only sounds I hear is my own heavy breaths.

Boyfriend?

"You mean, Ex? Right?" I laugh, shaking my head. He just made a small mistake. I look at Genevieve, who has her head down - her hair covering her face.

I hear a loud chuckle and I turn my attention to where it came from. Dion is shaking his head, laughing.

"No. Not quite," He pats my shoulder and a scowl, shaking it off. "I'm her boyfriend. So... What are you doing with my girlfriend?"

I become muted. How come I never knew she had a boyfriend?

I slowly turn to look at Genevieve. "Gen-" I cough. I shouldn't call her that. "Genevieve?"

She doesn't look up to me and I start to grow a little irritated. "Genevieve?"

I think she hears the change of tone in my voice and slowly gazes up to me.

"Is he..." I trail and she doesn't respond for a while.

"Well," Dion interrupts and grabs Genevieve hand to pull her up. I jerk towards them to stop him but I find myself letting my arm fall back to its original position. It's not my place to interrupt a... Couple. "We must be off."

"I'm sorry Bob." Genevieve's quiet voice perks up and I look down. 

"Come on, Genny." Dion gently tugs at her hand and she looks up at me. I don't return my gaze, and sit back down.

"We'll see you later, Bob! Nice meeting you." He smiles cheekily at me and I have the sudden urge to flick him off.

Genevieve takes one more look at me. Her now light brown eyes, expressing sadness and guilt.

She finally looks away and follows Dion out.

To say I'm confused is an understatement.

She had or has a boyfriend.

And agreed to going out on a date with me?

I chuckle and slump down in my chair. This is exactly why I don't do dates.

"Waiter." I call out. "Bill please."

She returns with my bill and I pay. I walk out of the restaurant doors with poor posture and a frown on my face. Tonight's events were... Confusing.

Hell, I'm probably in a dream. I chuckle to myself and rub my temple. My hand runs down my face, tugging it a little as I get into the car.

My thoughts are running wild as I drive to my complex. I start doubting myself a little as I have trouble finding the right key for the apartment.

"I'm going crazy." I mutter. What's going to happen at work, though?

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Hi fellow readers, this is for my own amusement as there is already confusion with the last chapter. Yes, Dion is her boyfriend.
But everything will come together in the next few chapters, I just wanted to carry on from yesterday's chapter hehez
Sorry if your even more annoyed at me.
Understandable.
Shoutout to the two chickas who commented! Especially the girl I replied to! You're a gem gf! I don't mean to make your heart ache :( xxx

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