The hate game

7

I enter the cafe and this time, I make sure to sweep my eyes round the cafeteria to make sure Dylan is not here and of course he is nowhere to be found.

He saunters in 5 minutes later with a smirk on his face.

"Hey, Chipmunk" he starts "you know what just happened to me?"

"No Dylan and I absolutely don't want to know" I look at him over my shoulder

"I just got the most incredible blow job in the bathroom" he ignores me and just goes on.

"Oh! So you're gay? That's news, I've never heard that one before"

"What?" He looks confused "No, no, I mean the girl's bathroom. Do you even know what a blow job is?" He asks with a raised brow and I look at him incredulously

"While you were getting this blowjob, did you maybe hit your head on the wall or did she suck your brains out along with your cum" I continue before he can respond "Oh I forgot, your brain resides down there." He looks speechless as I continue

"Now Dylan, I don't need to know all about your little escapade in the bathroom. Just get a broom over there and let's clean this shit up. I have a headache and will really love to get this over with as soon as possible"

He just stands there, looking at me in amazement.

"Did you hear everything I just said?" I ask him and he snaps out of his trance

"Oh I heard you, little chipmunk. You are a lot feisty today, what's got your little panties in a twist?" he says and pulls out a chair to sit

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask him

"Sitting down" he says matter-of-factly.

"I'm not blind you fool, I can clearly see you sitting hence the question" I say through gritted teeth

"First of all Chipmunk, I don't appreciate you calling me names. Secondly if you really want to leave here quickly, you'll get to work because I am not doing a single thing" he growls at me.

"So you can call me names but I can't call you names? Who do you think you are again?" I ask beginning to get annoyed too.

He stands up from his chair and stalks towards me "DO NOT EVER TALK TO ME LIKE THAT AGAIN!" He has my back to a wall by this time "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME UNDERWOOD?"

I swallow and keep on looking at him with a mixture of fear and annoyance

"Move out of the way" I whisper

"No, not yet, not until you understand" he places his hand on the wall beside my head and I flinch

"I'm not going to hit Chipmunk. I don't hit women, I have never and I never will. So stop flinching" he says

"Then move away from my face" I manage again

"What will happen if I don't?" And he moves closer

He's so close I can feel his breath on my cheek. My heart starts thumping in my chest and I can feel heat creeping up my face.

Dylan smirks and lifts my chin with his free hand

"What do we have here Chipmunk? Are you blushing?" He laughs "Do you think I'm going to kiss you? Do you want me to?" I blush harder and he laughs harder

He starts to back away and I can breath again

"I'll rather kiss a toilet baby girl" he turns around and goes back to the chair he abandoned

I glare at him for some minutes and turn around to start cleaning only because I'm tired and I can't stand him any longer.

"I'm do....." I look back to see Dylan sleeping, I contemplate waking him up but I decide against it.

I know it's petty but I'll get my revenge this way, I hope he gets locked in.

By the way he looks more cute when he's asleep and also less of a trouble.

Wait did I just say more cute??? Oh my God, something is definitely wrong somewhere, I say to myself .

I grab my bag and quietly leave the Cafe.

I rest my head on the wheel before starting the car. I think back to everything that has happened today, I sigh "What a hell of a day, at least it is over" I turn up the radio and drive off, smiling to myself as I remember Dylan and wonder when he will wake up.

What a great way to end a really bad day.

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