Chapter 11

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I walked into Marlo's house with the spare key he gave me. I don't know why he gave me it, he said that he "Just wants me to have it." Whatever that means. When I stepped into his house my jaw dropped in both amazement and confusion.

They house was lit in a dim way while a grey, not red, but a grey silver-ish carpet lead me to the Marlo's bedroom. There were candles everywhere, obviously a fire hazard. I followed the grey silver-ish carpet to Marlo's bedroom and opened the door. I was shooketh.

His bed had a bunch of jewelry on top of it and, what I think was a ton of pictures of me framed and hung on the walls. There a paper note in the middle of the bed so I picked it up and read it. It read:

"My dearest Mikasa,

I've loved you ever since you started visiting me. I didn't know if it was real or not, but now I do know. I'm truly in love. I did all of this for you, if you couldn't tell, and so I want to ask you a question. Will you be my actual girlfriend?

Sincerely,
           Marlo"

I froze and dropped the note onto the bed. I looked at all the jewlry and recognized it all. The second time me and Marlo went out he bought me a diamond ring, and there was an exact copy on the bed. Another time he showered me in pearl bracelets, those were there as well. Some gold earrings sat on the bed in a clear box too. I heard a door open behind me and I turned around. There he was.

Marlo was in his bigass walk-in closet sitting in a velvet chair and in gold chains. He was trying too hard. He smirked once he saw me.

"What do you say? Madam?" He asked me. I froze. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK MARLO?!" is what I wanted to say. But instead, I stayed quiet. My throat went dry as if all moisture had been sucked from it. My lips parted, but nothing ever came out. 

"I know that this is a bit much. But I just want you to know that if you ever date me, you'll always be the richest girl here. We could travel anywhere in the world! Just you and me. We could get married and have kids as well!" Marlo rambled.

I couldn't do anything. I mean, we had only been dating for a year. How could he develop feelings so fast? I don't even have feelings for my "boyfriends". This is too much to handle. How do I tell him lightly? Sorry Marlo, but I don't love you. That's way too rough!

"I..I'm sorry Marlo. I'll have to think about it." I managed. Marlo's expression saddned. "R..Right sorry. Let me just..get your money." Marlo apologized. He grabbed some money from his back pocket and stood up. He handed it to me and had the look of regret in his eyes. I didn't know what to do to make him feel better.

I don't want to do date him, these feelings for Eren might be real. I can't just pass Eren up for money. Eren is, well, special. I think. I don't know if I like him or not. I just need to be 100% sure that I actually like Eren. Or not. Either way, I need the truth.

I gave Marlo a hug out of pity. He hugged me back, quite tightly though. Almost suffocating me. When he let go he looked at me for a long time. Then, out of nowhere, he kissed me. I wanted to pull back, as it felt as if I was betraying Eren. I mean, Eren and I weren't dating, but it still felt wrong. I didn't pull away though. I just kissed him back, then we separated.

"G..Goodbye now." I stuttered. He shyly waved at me as I waved back. Once I walked out his bedroom, I sprinted outside. I gagged from the kiss we just had. It felt...wrong. I only want Eren for some reason. I just hope that, that reason won't keep me from making money.

I felt too sick to wait for an Uber to arrive. So I sprinted home. It was pretty far, but I made it. I opened the door to the apartment and had beads of sweat rolling down my face. Everybody was home today, so they all saw me as a horrible mess. Great! Ymir was sitting on the couch with Krista, Sasha was raiding the fridge, and Annie was sitting at the dining table on her phone.

I caught everyone's attention when I opened the door as they all stopped what they were doing just to look at me. Krista turned worried, but Annie seems to have an idea of what happened. "Oh my God! Mikasa are you okay?!" Krista asked me, sitting up from the couch. I nodded." It's n..nothing." I lied, out of breath. "You sure?" She asked me. I reassured the worried blonde and went to my room.

I took my shoes off and wiped my makeup off. My concealer was creasing a lot from all my running. Once I finished I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I opened it and to my surprise, I saw Annie. "Yeah?" I asked. "Mikasa, what happend?" Annie asked. I sighed and opened my bedroom door wider, signaling for her to come in. She understood, walked in, and sat on my bed.

"Well...I think I may have feelings for someone." I admitted. Annie's eyes softened. "Whooo?" She asked in a sing-song voice. "This one guy who I go on, 'dates' with." I said with air quotes. "Then why do you look so down?" Annie asked. "I've never, truly, felt like this. I don't even know if he likes me back." I explained. She smiled.

"That's why you gotta go for him." Annie advised. "You think so?" I asked. She nodded. "How do you think I got my boyfriend? He'll meet you halfway, but you gotta meet him the rest of the way." Annie said. I nodded. "Okay." I said.

We sat in silence for a bit. Then Annie spoke up again. "And..?" She asked. "And what?" I asked her. "What else?" She asked. I sighed.

"One of my, 'boyfriends' wants to be official, but I don't. I feel like, I'm betraying Eren." I admitted. I covered my mouth then. Shit! I just told her Eren's name!  "Oh, so you like Eren?" Annie asked. I hesitantly nodded. "Well you're in luck! Eren is usually pretty straight forward." Annie said.

"How do you know?" I asked. "Seriously Mikasa? My boyfriend and him live in the same household. How could I not?" Annie giggled. I remembered and laughed as well. We both laughed, then we talked a bit longer. Aparently, Eren is actually really kind, caring, and persistent. He's a bit of a hothead too, but not too much.

Afterwards, Annie left my room. She called someone on her phone and then went to her own room. I started to think of Eren again and I remembered that I was gonna see him tomorrow. I swooned a little.

Everything that I learned about Eren made me adore him more than before. I can't wait to see him again. I'm so excited for tomorrow. It won't be long until we're hopefully together, Eren.

I have hope.

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