Marco
“Why were you looking in my desk yesterday, Aliyana?” She is standing in the middle of the room looking at me like I am puzzle.
“No reason.” I am not sure what I want her to say, but honesty is not going to be her best policy if she is to get out of this unscathed.
“There is always a reason, what do you want?” She is looking at me like I am more than just the man who hurt her and I am wondering how the f**k am I going to tell her that I have turned against everything I believe in for her. But first I need Aliyana to willingly give me back what she took.
“Maybe a pen.”
“Don’t play coy with me, there is f*****g pens everywhere in the goddamn house and you walk all the way here? Try again!” I cross my arms and stand with my legs slightly parted.
“Maybe I like that one.”
“I am d
