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AS soon as I entered the elevator, I regretted my decision not using the stairs.

"Hey, you're that jerk that spilled coffe all over my shirt!" I yelled at the male.

"And you are?" He asked raising his brow.

"Are you fucking serious right now?this morning. At the cafe. The cappuccino you spilled all over me. Dose something come to your mind?" This douchbag was unbelievable.

"Oh it's you. well, it's clearly not my fault that you decided to wear a white shirt, sweetie." He smirked.

I felt myself almost exploring.

Okay motherfucker, you wanted this.

"Hey wh- are you fucking crazy?!" He was furious as I pushed all the buttons.

"Oops, I totally didn't do it on purpose!" I pouted. What can I say, you shouldn't mess with a women like that.

Especially when this women is me.

"I swear to god, you don't know how fucking lucky you are to be a girl. Otherwise I would've killed you!" I could see the smoke coming out of his ears.

Yes I'm definitely lucky being born without a ****.

"That was for my t-shirt, now we're quit!" I said and smiled evily.

"So childish, how old are you?six?"he Leaned with his back against the elevator.

I was about to fire something back but that jerk interrupted me.

" well I don't care. As soon I get to my date in time its ok.. I guess." He said while looking at his watch.

Date?what kind of women would voluntarily date such an ass?

"Tsk. Let's hope that your girl won't be waiting to long for you date." I rolled my eyes.

The boy wanted to answer.

But this time,

He was the one being interrupted, by a sudden shaking. It lasted only some moments.

And then, the elevator stopped

Silence.

No way. No fucking way!

"We apologize for the faulty. There are some systematic problems that are going to be solved soon. Please understand. Thank you."

"Soon?how long is soon?!" The male started yelling. "I have a fucking date in exactly five minutes!"

That's what I call karma.

Now, I was the one smirking at him.

"Sorry, loverboy, but it seems like you're going to miss your dream-date."

"This is all your fault! It's all your fucking fault!" He slammed his fist against the elevator.

I sighted. "Slow down, grasshopper. You can't change it anyway."

If just could kill, I definitely would be dead.

"Okay sweetie. If you want your beautiful, little face to stay the way it is, shut up or otherwise-"

"You'll murder me, blah blah blah. I don't give a fuck.." I looked at him, "what's your name by the way?"

The boy snorted

"I'm not going to tell you, sweetie."

Tsk. Why was he being so stubborn?

"Okay, then I'll just call you'whiny bitch.'" The boy looked even more angry.

Then he mumbled something I couldn't understand.

"Huh" can you repeat that, whiny bitch?" I smirked. It was fun feasing him.

He closed his eyes,"firt, stop calling me that. Second my name is John jim. John. Got it? And suddenly approached me.

I tried to escape but failed as my back hit the elevator wall.

He placed his hands above my head and came closer to my face.

I froze.

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I tried to escape but failed as my back hit the elevator wall.

He placed his hands above my head and came closer to my face.

I froze.

My eyes widened as the tip of his nose touched mine.

His gaze was intense. " you'd better stop smirking at me, sweetie."

It was almost like he was staring right into my soul.

I felt my heartbreat getting faster and my knees weaker.

" get the fuck away from me, whiny bitch." I turned my face to the side. Tried to avoid his stare.

Feeling his warm breath, I did my best to escape from this captivity.

"What did I tell you about calling me like that?" His lips slightly came in contract with my cheeks.

Oh hell no.

" get the fuck away from me john!"

I could see the surprised but still suffering face of him. He sank slowly down on his knees, trying not to cry out in pain.

Well, I just did what I had to.

What every woman would do in a situation like this.

"What the hell was that for?" JOHN was still on his knee, looking up to me with his pissed expression.

" that was for almost raping me you jerk!" Oh yes. He definitely deserved being kicked in the balls. "Plus, you already have a fucking girlfriend! And believe me, she would've done the exact same thing if she ..."

"She is not my girlfriend." He suddenly Interrupted.

Oh.

"She isn't? Wait, is it 'he'??" I was getting way to exited about this. I even forgot to continue with being angry at this idiot.

John chuckled softly and sat down resting his head against the elevator wall.

He was surprised as I sat down beside him.

Honestly, I was too.

We looked at each other, silence surrounding us.

I hate admitting it, but his special someone should be happy to have such an attractive friend.

"No, I have to disappoint you. Its not a he." He looked away from me.

"She's just.. a friend, kind of." Why did he sound so sad, so broken ?.

"And why do you look unhappy saying that?" I asked.

He started to laugh.

It was a quite , dark laugh.

I waited for an answer, but john just continued laughing.

"You're seriously scaring me." I told him and checked the time. Almost fifteen minutes had pass and the elevator was still defect.

Suddenly his laughter stopped.

"I'll tell you about her?" John spike "and you'll think I'm crazy after listening to what I am about to say."

I really didn't know what to expect, but I could feel my heart racing. Maybe he was insane?.

"You ask why I look unhappy when I say that the women I love is just a friend,"

He started. "The first reason is; I fucking love her her she doesn't give shits about it".

John looked at me, I looked back.

He had beautiful eyes, there was nothing special about them, but still.

And I asked myself.

How could someone not fall in love with him?

"The second reason is; she is really dating someone."

His nose was cute. Not to big and not to small. Just perfect.

I could feel him getting closer again, his gaze never losing mine.

"The third reason; she fucking friendzoned me because of this douche,"

What the hell was he doing? Why was he getting so close to me?

And why didn't I make an effort to push him away?

"And the last reason is,"

My heart was going to explod, my hands were trembling.

John broke the eye contact and looked at my lips.

"What the last reason?" I whispered.

He brought his hand to my cheek.

"Do you know who is that douche is? Do you know who she's dating ? Who she's ,loving?"

He looked back in my eyes, "who she's fucking?"

I gulped, "who is it?"

He continued gazing me, and it was killing me

John was killing me with his closeness, I felt like kissing this idiot so bad, but I was way to proud to do it.

"It's my dad."

I almost forgot how to breathe.

My eyes widened.

"I'm in love with my dad's girlfriend."

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