I stared at the long messages on my phone as I walked into work. Straight into the back going for Ronnie's ass.
" You son of a bitch. You really gave that psycho my number? Are you serious!?"
" Liz, calm down..."
I slammed his door shut walking up to his desk, I dropped my bag and walked up to his desk
" Calm down? You gave a stranger my money, that I earned. And- AND you gave him my number?? Who the fuck gave you the right."
" Liz... You damaged his car"
" Not on purpose! I was fucking robbed!"
I threw my hands in the air out of anger and he stood up at his desk and I crossed my arms standing where I stood biting my tongue when he opened his mouth again
" What? What do you have to say to me."
I stood straight stepping up to him looking him up and down.
" I want my money back. All of it. I don't think I need to work today, you gave away my hard earned money"
" Then don't come back at all."
" Okay..."
I shrugged, walking out making sure to slam his door shut, walking passed the girls I worked with. Waving bye and smiling as I left, opening up the back door I turned towards them
" I'll be back for my things."
Turning towards the door my face hit a wall and I groaned stepping back
Rubbing my nose and looking up. Seeing the man from yesterday, instantly shoving him back away from me and he stumbled back and looked at me
" Don't you even speak to me. You keep that money that was given to you, I don't want it back."
" I don't even have it anymore. And you owe me, that money barely even fixed the scratches. Your manly footprint left a dint and scuff marks"
" I don't owe you jack shit."
" But you do."
" I don't. And don't expect me to pay you back cause I don't work here anymore"
" Good. You can help me a different way"
He grabbed my arm pulling me to the parking lot, my heart dropped in my chest. My feet scuffed against the ground as he drug me away
" Excuse you! Get off me"
He let go roughly and I stepped back rubbing my arm he leaned against same white car I hold so much hatred for. He crossed his legs at his ankles and looked at me
" What the f-
" Alright. Here's the deal. Instead of paying off the damages for my car, you be my girlfriend until after the holidays."
" Excuse me? Can you not keep a real girl to introduce to your family?"
" No, I don't need a 'real' girl. I can get one but clearly you're in a bad spot so you could help me and possibly make your life less shitty"
" Okay, for one you don't have to be ignorant. And two, if you can get one then go ahead. Because I really don't care about you or what you need from me, so if you'll excuse me. I have somewhere to be"
I went to walk passed him and he blocked my path, going to pass him from the other side he yet again stopped me.
" Jesus Christ! What. Since you won't leave me alone. What's the catch?"
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