F A N Z O N E D; Lucas Dobre

Eighteen; old friend

“affection of fame”

Anisha.

I shook my head, this was enough. I turn around and walked away from him slowly.

Was I angry? Yes. Was I gonna let him get to me? No.

“Nice to meet you again my old friend”

My heart skipped a beat, my heart came to a stop.

I spun around quickly looking at him wide eyes, he had a smudge smile in his face.
“Like the new attitude of your old best friend?” he asked

He was clearly doing this to annoy me, I was still shock. I didn't moved an inch, my eyes never left his. We were still standing there looking at each other.

All this time he knew? I mean it's only been a week being here, but he knew? Did he do all this on purpose? Did he actually treat me like trash and had my feel like shit for days on purpose?

What happened to him? Why did he hate me so much? What did I do? Why am I still no talking?

I was still standing there thinking.

Why did he treat me so? What did I do that he suddenly treats me like shit?

This wasn't Lucas Dobre I'm seeing. This was a new Dobre. Not the Dobre I knew before? What the fuck happened?

He grabbed an Apple, and looked at me. I was still shook.
He scoffs and walked closer to me. “What? Surprised?” he said, taking a bite of his apple. UM BITCH. YES THE FUCK I AM SURPRISED.

I just stared that his amused attitude. He laughed a little “Shocked because I still remember you?” he asks.
I finally spanned back to reality and nodded my head  still starring at him with a blank expression. “Yeah me too. I actually did want yo forget about my best friend. A reason why I moved to LA.”

He smiles at me, why was he so mean and rude? I managed to get put some words together and get it out “Why did you change?” I asked him in awe. He laughs and take another bite of his apple.

“Affection of fame.”

“But your brothers aren't rude, it's just you”

“You see anisha, I'm not others” “I'm Lucas Dobre” he smiles at me.

He stood up firmly and walked towards me.
I pushed him away, but he still came closer.

He grabbed my hand firmly which made me whine in pain.

“And what you have witnessed today, won't me talked about on your social media or to your little boy friend, got it?” he said angrily.
“And what if I want to show you who you really are?” I fought back. He gripped my hand tighter, for sure there was gonna be a bruise. He glared at me.

“There will be nothing said! Unless, unless you want me start drama with you” he threatened. I flinch, I got my hand out of his grip. “Ouch!” I wince in pain, he smiles and walked back. I couldn't fight back, I just couldn't. He looked at my wrist.

“Let's get some things straight; 1) You will not speak about our past friendship and we act like we do not know each other. Because I don't like you and I could careless about you. 2) I have already forgotten you. 3) I clearly change and didn't keep my promise which I forget about. 4) This friendhsipt anit workin'. We are so unlike and I do not plan on reconnecting with you. Keep your mouth shut Anisha. Your career depends in my hands as well.”

Those words stabbed my like a knife. I was hurt. I looked at my hand and for sure their was a bruise. I felt a tear drop fell down on my face, tears was coming out my eyes, drop after drop. I looked up to the green eye boy in front and of.

He looked at my hand once more and walked off to the fridge. He groan and got something from the fridge.

I didn't wanted to know what he took and I didn't care. He could careless about me. He already forgotten me. He treats my like trash. I hears him cursing himself as he walked back towards me.

He handed me an ice cub wrapped in a towel. “Just put make up on that, no one will notice” He says looking at me.
I looked up at him, he knew I was hurt and quickly looked away. He let go of my hand while resting it on the towl.

“I repeat, you will not speak about this” he said.
I didn't answer him and I wasn't planning on it.

No one has never hurt me psychically. I never thought it would've been him. I could feel his stare at me. I look up and he immediately looed away. He handed me and towel and told me one last time.

“Act like we both don't know each other. It'll be best for you.”

He walked away.