Loving You, Hating You

Chapter 3

After Germany and I hanged out at his beach house, we've been inseparable. He's super nice, open-minded, and always down to try new things. Even though we're really different, we enjoy each other's' company.

Germany was bored at work, so he called me to come there. I was pretty hesitant but he said that his father wouldn't mind even though he didn't ask. When I walked inside the building, it was so breathtaking, I couldn't contain myself.

"Hello, I'm here to visit Mr. Campbell." I said to the brunette receptionist, that looks to be in her mid-30s.

"Which Mr. Campbell and do you have an appointment?"

"The C.O.O Campbell and no I don't have an appointment but if you call him, you'll see that he's expecting me." She picked up the phone and called Germany. I heard a bit of yelling, I didn't know who it was directed at, her or someone was bothering him in his office. When she hanged up, I finally knew who he was talking to. It was her and she looked pissed as fuck.

"His office is on the 21st floor, you'll see it as soon as you step out of the elevator." I mouthed a thank you, then stepping into the elevator. She was right when she said I'll see it as soon as I walk out.

I headed into his office to find him taking some pills. He quickly put them away when he saw me. "What was that?" I asked.

"Nothing." I really wanted to know but it's really not my place to invade into people's personal lives, so I'm gonna stay in my lane. "So, how's your day going?"

"Good, you?"

"Stressful and exhausting."

"Awww, why?"

"Too many meetings I had to attend to this morning, even though I didn't really have to be there but my father insisted. I didn't want to say no, I'm already on his bad side for beating some guy up."

"Dude, you really gotta control yourself, you'll end up in prison doing shit like that."

"I know but I really can't help it." It seems as though he was hiding something, but I couldn't put my finger on it, so I decided to let it go for now.

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"Ethan, I'm home!" I yell to my brother, as I walked into the house but he was no where to be found. As I walked past his room, I hear soft moans coming from a woman. I don't care if he have sex but the least he could do is do it somewhere else instead of the house I also live in.

I ignored it and went into my room to watch more 'Teen Titans Go'. My phone buzzed, and it was my ex that broke up with me because of the sex thing. I didn't want to talk to him nor be in his presence but I'm really curious on what he has to say.

Chris: Hey, baby. What's going on wit' chu?

I know this ni**a is not texting me acting like nothing ever happened. Like I honestly should have been blocked his ass.

Me: New phone, who dis?

Chris: Stop playing with me, Queen. You know who this is.

Me: I'm sorry, but I don't, you must have the wrong number.

Chris: You starting to piss me off.

Me: Okay, congratulations. You want a cookie?

Chris: I'm just gonna get straight to the point, meet me at the skating rink we used to go to, 5:00 pm sharp tomorrow. Don't be late.

Who the hell is he to tell me what to do? He must have forgotten who he talkin' to because I ain't the one. Then when I texted him back, he gon' have the nerve to leave me on read. This is why I hate texting or calling light skins, they never answer the damn phone. That's why I only text my brown skinned and dark skinned friends. If you my light skin friend, I'll just see you when I see you.

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See this is what I get for trying to be Curious George.

I should have stayed home because as soon I walked into that bitch, I saw Chris being twerked and grinded on by two women. This is a skating rink, not a strip club. But like, how you gon' invite your ex out to talk, then be all up on someone else? When he saw me approaching him, he told them to leave like I ain't already witnessed it.

I sat down across from, with an emotionless expression. He had a smirk plastered on his face, showing off his dimples like it's gonna affect me. I honestly don't know why I dated this guy in the first place, probably because he has his way with words.

I was also so intrigued by his looks, even though he's a terrible person, he's sexy as hell. He was obviously light skinned as you guys know already, black eyes, muscular, around my brothers height, and his hair is in waves.

"So what's up, how you been? I missed you." He says, taking a sip of his drink.

"I've been doing well."

"That's good, I-"

"Get to the point already, I really don't have time for this, Chris." I interrupted.

"Fine, who was that ni**a you been talking to."

"What the hell? You've been following me?"

"Just answer the damn question, you know I don't like to repeat myself."

He really testing me right now but I'm gonna keep calm because I don't want to make a scene up in here.

"His name is Germany, not that it's any of your concern."

He bust out laughing. "That's that ni**a name? His parents must not love him enough to name him that!" He continued to laugh.

I was annoyed with him, so I decided to grab my things and go but not before saying, "Look, whatever you're trying to do, call it off. He's a good guy, so don't hurt him."

He chuckled. "Then stay away from him then."

"I can hang out with whomever I please, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not your girlfriend anymore."

"You can be my girlfriend again if you just let me hit."

I scoffed. "I would never in a bullion years let you take my virginity. Not now or ever, so lose my number and leave Germany and I the hell alone!" After my little outburst, I left without looking back.