two : coffee bar

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Off woke up from his phone which has been ringing for an hour now. He lazily scooped it from the bedside table to see who's been calling him early in the morning. When he checked who it was, his heartbeat became insanely rapid and his two hands were shaking-- it's his ex-girlfriend. Fucking hell.

He declined the call and ready to throw his phone on the bedside table when it rang again, this time he accepted it with a pinch of hesitation. He just took his phone near his ear and waited on the other line to talk.

"Off, please... Let me explain," the other line's voice was shaky, it was enough to ram his heart into tiny little pieces.

"Explain what, Mild? Explain how you ended up having sex with Oab last night while you two were doing different positions? Explain how you fucking cheated on me on a fucking Christmas eve?" His voice were full of sarcasm but still, he too, was shaking in anger.

"No, it's not like that. Please... babe."

"Don't fucking call me by that endearment, it disgusts me. We're over, Mild. You can now enjoy spending the night with Oab without the fear of me knowing."

"But--" he cut her off.

"I hope this will be my last conversation with you. And please, do me a favor..."

Off could only hear multiple sobs coming from the other line. Even if it hurts, he wouldn't let himself be a fool in front of her. Even if he loves her, he'll do anything to get away from her. He won't let his emotions get in the way of him, being free from this nightmare.

After heaving a deep sigh, he finally spoke. "Do me a favor and never bother me again," and he ended the call.

For the nth time, he sighed again hoping that it could erase all of the worst happenings in his life-- but it couldn't.

He threw his phone on his bed and finally got up from this soft magnet where he's been lying a few seconds ago. He decided to walk towards his bathroom's direction and went for a cold shower to refresh his mind.

After his morning routine was done, he dashed off outside his condo and walked towards his car. It's Sunday and he's got his day off-- normally he would plan a lovely date with his ex but now, he's out of ideas.

After a minute of thinking, his phone rang and Tay, his best bud, popped up on his screen waiting for him to accept the facetime.

"What now?" Off said in a straight face while facing Tay who's in a good mood today. "Can you please stop smiling? You look like an idiot," he added.

Tay showed an expression of amusement, "Woah there. Did I do something wrong, bro? You're as mad as my Grandma right now," and he laughed.

"Existing, that's your mistake."

Tay just raised his middle finger and pointed it at him. "Fuck you. Anyway, meet me at a coffee bar. It's a 10-minute drive from your condo, I will just send you the location."

"Woah, and now you want to date me? Bro, it's okay. Just let your feelings out, I won't be mad at you. But I'm afraid you'll get friendzoned by the ungodly Off Jumpol," he uttered as he couldn't suppress his laughter.

Tay showed an expression like he wanted to throw up, "A continental fuck you won't be enough for your boastful ass, just come here quickly so I can smack the hell out of your ugly face."

Off laughed, "Fine. But if this isn't as necessary as it should be, you'll be a dead meat." After uttering those words, he tapped the end button. Off just shook his head in disbelief as he really don't know why Tay and him ended up becoming best buds. He decieded to start his car's engine and went to the location where Tay has sent him.

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