Marcel's point of view ~~

It's been 3 hours since my little 'date' with Amelia. I saved her phone number, so I could call her when I want to. I really, really want to call her but I don't wanna be too creepy. I got a ring from an unknown.

U- What the fuck did you do to Amelia?

This is Dave, definitely.

M- Look, I promise we didn't do anything bad. You didn't even let me fucking explain because you were acting tough!

U- And plus, why the fuck did you take her shopping! She's my fucking girlfriend!

M- SHUT THE FUCK UP WE BARELY WENT SHOPPING. SO WHAT IF I FUCKING HUGGED HER, SO WHAT IF I BOUGHT HER A SHIRT? SHE'S YOUR BLOODY GIRLFRIEND, YOU SHOULD BE SPOILING HER NOT ME!

And Dave hung up. I think he realise that he's the douche. And not me. So anyways I have stopped crying, because I remembered the fact that I had a good time with my future baby girl.

My hand is wondering over the 'ring' button on my phone to Amelia. Like say sorry for everything, even though it wasn't my fault. I'm just good like that. I don't want to be creepy by ringing her. And I want to say like 'are you ok?' and all that good shit. I'm really nervous. Even though I called her in the past, I was trying to be creepy, but then I stopped doing that. Because it was wrong.

''Fuck, should I do this?'' I asked myself.

Ok, let me plan this out.

I ask her if she's ok and tell her she can keep the money...

Deal

*ringing and shit*

A- Hello, who is this?
M- Ummmm... Hey it's uhh...
A- HEYYY Marcel hiiiiii
M- Haha Hey Amy
A- So what are you up to?

Oh my god... Her accent is turning me on way too much.

M- Uh umm. I-I...
A- Marcel, are you ok? Because you're stuttering a lot...
M- Oh n-no it's fine. I'm just still a b-bit upset

I lied

A- Oh my god Marcel, are you crying?
M- No no no no. I just want to ask if y-you're ok?
A- A little yeah... But I'm fine, what about you?
M- A little? Well anyways I-I'm ok. And one more thing.
A- l-o-l. What is it?
M- You can keep the 30, and sorry I didn't buy your food and that. I just got a bit upset and took off. Sorry
A- It's ok Marcy, I took off as well. You didn't have to buy my food and that. And I really love the shirt you bought me!
M- Naw, thanks.
A- Sorry, I have to go! Bye
M- Bye!

And she hung up. And when she hung up I smiled to myself and said ''bye, my love''. I've never felt like this before. Is this what love feels like? I hope so because this is the best feeling in the world. My heart is going crazy and my hands are watering. I just kept whispering. ''I love you'' over. And over. And over.

Fuck Dave and his version of 'love'


Amelia's point of view ~~

Oh my god. I was waiting for Marcel to call. I thought he was going to say bad stuff about Dave, but I'm glad he didn't. Just because we both fought, doesn't mean I hate him now. I'm just upset with him. I can keep the 30? But I'll feel guiltyyyyyy. Ugh. Wow, Marcel is actually nice, I don't care what Dave said about him, but just because he looks scary, doesn't mean he is.

Ok now I'm talking to my self, but still I'm pissed at Dave.

Notes

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