Confessions & judgements Pt 2

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" Thanks for keeping an eye on the boys, I won't be long " I said to jordan while walking towards the front door. Since Marshall is being a Dick and is making me come in tomorrow I have to quickly head to the studio so I can grab the folder with the old dates for Fifty concerts so i can change them into the new dates and make sure the organisers are postive they know about the changes.
Lets just say Im not happy about having to come into tomorrow when the only reason he is doing this is because he got cut from my comments.

Luckily when i rang the studio the guard was still there, I am aware Marshall was staying late tonight but Im hoping he has left before i arrive because honestly I cant handle his attitude tonight.

Unfortuantly Im not that lucky because when I arrive I see Marshall's car still sitting there, making me angry just by looking at it. Straight away I know he is probably with some slut or mulitple sluts spending quality time together, since the studio comes his bedroom whenever he cant take them home because of his girls being there, but since they are usually at practice tonight he spends his time here at the studio.

Walking in I try to stop the door from slamming so I could maybe sneak in without Marshall hearing me, and surprising I acomplished that and actually got hope that I might just be able to get in and out without running to him.

Feeling a little bit more confident I began to walk faster making my way though the hallway to the open lounge room, but just like always my luck seems to run out because when I enter the lounge room where the guys usually hang out I quickly spot Marshall sitting at the conference table and just like I expected he wasnt alone.

" Andrea, what are you doing here?" he said looking quite shocked as he turned round after stopping his conversation with the woman he was hanging with. Im pretty sure from his stunned face his wasnt expecting me to turn up this late, but hey even I wasnt expecting to be working this late.

" Dont worry Im not staying long, I just need to grab some files" I replied barely even glancing at him and his female friend before walking towards my office. I sure wasnt in the mood to be introduced to a woman who can barely stand up staight because of her heels, or barely can keep a conversaion going.

Marshall P.O.V

" so I'm guessing thats her" My friend susan said after seeing Andrea walk through the studio looking very tired and angry, espicially towards me.
Susan isnt a groupie or a slut in any way, and never have i slept with her or had any sexual experience with her, matter of fact she is actually married to my good friend Tony who has been working with me in the studio as an engineer for years and we have all become very good friends.

" Yeah, thats Andrea" I replied looking at Andrea as she walked into her office. Seeing the way she began judging me as soon as she saw Susan sitting across from me just made me even more sad , Now Susan is probably the same age as Andrea and she is very good looking but no way does she compare to Andrea's beauty, but Since Susan is one of those female friends that really understands relationships and females I asked her over to talk about what I should do about my situation and strong feelings I have towards Andrea, little did I know Andrea was going to walk in right in the middle of our conversation.

" wow, she is really pissed at you?" susan commented already noticing the attitude and behaviour of Andrea as she stormed through the studio, I hated knowing I was the one that caused her for being so sad.

" Yeah I know. I have no idea how to fix it" I replied, remembering all the things that has happened between Andrea and I, espicailly the drama that erupted today. Half of me just wants to forget everything and go back to being friends with her, but than half of me cant forget the way she judged me today and how my feelings for her always seems to make me look like a dick head towards her.

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