"We Are Just Friends"

" put you in the mood "

**play YouTube song babies, it'll make the story better**

*Sexual Content*

I sighed while running my hands through my curls as I reviewed my passage for my upcoming article. I must've deleted my passage 10 times because I was displeased with  the outcome.

I ran my fingers across my face and groaned. It still wasn't what I wanted. I slammed my laptop shut and searched for my pack of cigarettes. I could really use one right now.

I know what you're thinking. It's Michael isn't it? He's on your mind isn't he? The answer is yes.

It's not because I want him back. It's because I'm still very upset about the other day. I haven't seen him since. I normally see him on my way to work. When I'm checking my mail. When I'm on the way to my morning jog.

But lately, I haven't seen him in sight. It's a major relief because I don't want to see him. I can't stand him. Every thought of him makes me want to scream.

He is so insensitive and so narcissistic. It's like he lost respect for me. He looks at me with disgust. He has forgotten how much I was there for him when he needed me most.

He treats me so low. It's like the old Michael died along time ago.

I took a puff of my cigarette while I was outside on the smoke deck. My eyes began to water. But, I will not cry. I made a vow to myself to not shed a single tear over Michaels sorry ass anymore.

He is a non-factor. I am done with him forever. Not even his worst could cause me to run back in his arms.

I hate him.

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My shift was finally over and I was finally going to go home. All I want to do right now is take a hot bubble bath and take a nap.

I was browsing through my phone on my way out and bumped into someone accidentally.

"Ooh I'm sorry miss."

I lifted my eyes and took a step back.

"Dorian?"

I asked with a smile.

He furrowed his brows and squinted his eyes while observing my face.

I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"Don't tell me you forgot me already."

"Jesika!"

He exclaimed.

I giggled.

"Yes."

He hugged me unexpectedly. I giggled and patted his back.

"Really girl? A granny hug? Come on you can do better than that."

I chuckled.

He squeezed me tightly and I finally gave him a real hug.

He pulled away.

I smiled and looked down then back at him.

"What are you doing here?"