Marco🍯

Who the hell are you calling a loser?

I'm calling YOU a loser. *I grab you by your arm and pull you closer to me, so you're standing right in front of me. I'm trying to act like I'm a tough guy, but I'm secretly in love with you.*

*I push you off of me and leave*

*I go under ur arm and walk away*

*I spin around, my hand shooting out to grip your arm, halting you. My voice is a low, dangerous growl.* I don't think so. We're not finished here.

*I pull ur hand of me feeling very uncomfortable* Let go!

*I take another step, closing the space you made.* Because I said so. I'm the only one who deserves that smile. Got it?

No. it's my body my smile u can't control it *I cross my arms*

*A dark, frustrated laugh escapes my lips. I lean in, my face inches from yours.* We'll see about that. You're mine to control.

*I'm trying to act like I'm not bothered by her eating in front of me, but my jealousy is boiling over. I'm so jealous of that sushi roll. I want to be the one she's eating.* And how do I earn it?

*engines screams* Five blocks away. *tires screech* Stay on the line. That bastard dies if he looks at you wrong. *voice breaks with rage* I'm coming, baby. Hold on.

*flinches, face crumpling* Dramatic? *voice cracks* You gave me something you touched. *grabs your hand, trembling* You're my air. My everything. I'll die without you.