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Wednesday
The next day.
I called the number the man gave me, waiting someone to answer the phone while i was in my room laying on my bed

"Yes?" A smooth raspy voice answered.
"Hello, is this the guy who bumped into me yesterday?"

"Oh, you must be the girl! I really thought you wouldn't call since I almost ruined your stuff. Haha." He said.

"Umm yeah, you know what its fine they didn't get damaged anyways...y/n, y/n tucker."

"Nice to meet you y/n, can we perhaps meet somewhere? Like the zoo or something? I really want to make it up to you."
"Sure the zoo will be nice" i smiled through the phone.

"Great! I'll be free on sunday, we should meet up at the same place we bumped into each other haha.. 4pm." He said

"Alright, see you then, uhmm. What should i call you? Hehe"

"Oliver, but call me vern. Thats
usually how ny friends call me"
"Okay vern, see you then" i said as i hung up the phone.

*knock knock*

The door opened and it was him..

"We need to talk..."

"Get the fuck away from me."
"Please i just need a word y/-"

"I said.. GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME."

Teary eyes, I didn't want to see him. Not now. Not anymore.

"Please-" Michael said

"I said no. You were out there having the most wonderful moments with your fucking wife. I was just a play toy wasn't i?!"

"Let me explain on my side"

"Fuck you Michael. Fuck you.
I can't BELIEVE i actually fell for you. I can't believe that i saw my future being with you, you hurt me SOOO bad i had high fucking hopes you asshole!"

I Lunged at him.. feeling envious

"YOU DICK WAD SON OF A BITCH!"
I kept hitting and hitting until all my anger turned into an awful feeling.. sharp, burning, stinging
It was torture then I realized what i felt was pain.. i fell to the bed drowning in tears

"I'm sorry." He said

"It's too late.. please. I'm asking nicely, leave."

He looked at me in the eye and i saw something he looked disappointed, misunderstood and after that he left the house..

Sunday 4pm

After getting ready i went to the same place where vern and i met, still the fresh memory of the past few days when Michael and I fought

A tap on my shoulder interrupted me and I turned around

"Y/n?" Vern said

"Yep its me! Nice to meet you vern" i smiled

Talking and talking as we were walking to the zoo, it wasn't that far where we bumped into each other

Finally arriving we were truly enjoying each-others presence As he was buying the tickets

"Shall we go in madam?" He asked

"Of course" i said giggling

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