Casually in Hate With You
Description
You see that man, pacing on the phone in the rain as I casually sit down on the bench waiting to be sent home? He's not my sugar daddy, he's just a man with a lot of money and a child who I talk to occasionally and meet up and we go get coffee from the place he made me lose my job from because he looks a lot like my ex--boyfriend. And now I'm jobless, and I'm boyfriendless and I have a record on me because I got into a street fight with him, my life is ruined and it'shis fault, and he knows just how to casually ruin my life.
Foreword
"And you're gonna stand right there, and you're not gonna move and you won't dare bat an eyelash at me or more so do a gesture in which suggestively says I'm gonna run into your arms and take you back and I'm not, you can be the man, the myth, the legend but not here, no no not on my block, not on my watch and if you think for a SECOND you can waltz into these cafe doors and smile, you have another thing coming!"
"I.. just wanted coffee?"
" your coffee."
And that's how I got fired today.
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