hys An

e we laid eyes on each other, and I enjoyed being afraid of. It was a beautiful feeling to see people'

asked, after a few seconds

," I retorted, ges

eally need to be somewh

saw me and thought that I was molesting her. These days, women were good at twisti

y rubbed her wrist, giving me the "if looks could

hink that you are mentally deranged," She said

you do something about my shirt. You would stay back and do something to fix my shirt if

you, Mr anger issues. I don't think I have to do anything about your shirt, simply be

because you ruined my perfectl

expect me to do about your shirt? Get you a new one? Ask a drycleaner to iron it for you?" She

ust, but I am damn serious about this whole s

orry, do you suffer from OCD? You don't like being

pretending not to know why I was presently pissed off. She acted like she was innocent, but h

estion, she joined in my chuckling, and stop

esses. It's okay to not be okay, and since you've explained yourself to me now, I get why you're so pissed off because I touched your body by mist

was in her hand, I sna

t th

't you see the damage you've done to my sh

een about. If I didn't see the actual shock in her eyes, I would have thought that she wa

mean to stain your shirt with my lipst

ent, but what are you going

r bag frantically for somethin

from her bag, then she attempted to use it to clean off the "kiss"

tmost disgust. "Are you insane or what?"

to do something about it," She accu

using a tissue paper on it is only going to ruin the shirt more? Are you a kid? Nah. Even kid

out of her frustration. "What exactly would you have me do then? You don't want my apology or my

d even ask such a question. "

have to do with anyt

and you should do what other rich people wo

d all along, and she shook her head pitiably at me. "Aren'

am not. I am definitely not ashamed of requesting for

a lady like me? It's terrible. I can only imagine how miserable your life

y miserable, milady. That's why people like myself pray the rich offends us,

upon seeing my neck, now stretched very clo

lly give me that money we discussed about,"

d of paying a drycleaner to get rid of that stain on

hirt and be on my way to see my fiancé's family, and I certainly can't go there in

undred dollars. Use it to get yourself a new shirt and keep the change," She sa

ount she had handed over to me. "You may go now," I said, a

r black heels and waited for the el

re taking the sta

my mind," S

want to kill me in the elevator for taking five hundred do

pped inside, before she could open her mo

I leaned close to her, now understanding that she was afraid of being in

to the first floor. She didn't even pause to te

" I c

en, no. I had no intention of killing you. I can't kill a miserable person; death would be an easy way

so mean. I was just surprised that you were wa

s from me, I should be mean to you. Goodbye,

However, my phone began to ring and seeing the name on t

ick girl," I ca

quaked as I made to answer the call. I always felt this way whenev

countless times, he kept bouncing back like a bad coin. I