2 ~Prologue~

"You've been ignoring me," I said walking into his house and closing the door behind me.

"What did you expect? Did you want me to lay there and kiss you until you fell asleep?" He said with annoyance.

He was acting so stern and cold.

"No, I simply just wanted to know if I did some-"

"We've never fucked, we're not even together, so why do you care, " he interrupts.

I just stare at him. I always felt so small whenever he spoke to me like this. He always knew what to say to make me feel insignificant.

"I never... I just wanted to know why you-"

"I knew it!" he interrupts me, "Come on, say it. You have expectations for me! I should have stayed aw-"

"I would never put any expectations on you, I'm not fucking stupid!" I said finally having enough. "God! You are such a cunt!"

He stood there clenching his jaw with his eyes piercing into mine. He walked up to me never losing eye contact. I started to breathe heavily.

"What did you say?" he said now only a couple of inches away from my lips. His jaw was tight.

"You're such a fucking cunt." I mumbled looking down at my feet to avoid eye contact.

I was pissed.

I just wanted to talk to him but instead, he wants to turn this into an argument.

I roll my eyes and shake my head, still staring at the ground. I'm so stupid for coming here, besides I'm not even his girlfriend.

He lifted my head with his finger, so I could stare into his piercing green eyes. The side of his mouth turns up into a smirk.

I want to kiss him so badly.

I roll my eyes and push against his chest. He backs up and smirked. God, he was enjoying this.

"I'm leaving!" I said turning around, obviously aggravated.

"Don't you dare turn your back on me!"

I turn back around with my hands balled into fists.

"I should have turned my back on you a long time ago!" I shouted

I stare down at the floor to avoid looking at his gaze.

"I always try to be there for you despite how you treat me.  I'm always hoping you...You know what, it doesn't even matter because I'm done."

I swing open the door and walked out of his house, slamming the door behind me. I left him standing there in shock. I felt bad for taking off but he deserves it. I'm not going to stand there and let him make a mockery out of me.

After, I left his place I ended up walking around aimlessly through the streets of New York. 

I don't know how to feel right now.

If anything, Im offended by this entire situation. I have never let anyone do what we did last night. Last night, might have not been a big deal to him but it was for me.

The audacity of this man.

Should I apologize? No...I don't apologize. Apologies are useless, they don't mean anything.

Ughh! He is such a narcissistic bastard I co-

All of my thoughts came to an end when I felt someone grab my arm and spin me around.

"Who the f-"

"Well look at who we have here."