What a Life

I'm not a spy. I told you, were in the same shoes." I ruffles my hair sitting at the bench. He put a sandwich and juice in front of me pressing my closed eyes in frustration. I don't even want to be with him.

"Just leave me alone." I coldly said slipping the food he bought for me on the table until it was infront of him. He look at me sparingly and even chuckle before slipping back the tray with a food.

"My Dad told me to do this. I can't obey your command, ma'am." I washed my hands to my face before sighing at him. "Hmm, after weeks. You'll know it. We can settle into this for the mean time." I got more confused on what he'd said! Or did Dad do it?

"What the hell?" I muffles making a fist. "I won't marry the hell out of you." I said in gritted teeth.

"Oh? You got it right away? Damn." I held his ID lace pulling him closer to me. "Chill babe. There's have a lot of pair eyes watching." I glance around before pushing him.