Men know what they want
Inside the med lab storage closet, my boyfriend has his shorts around his ankles and his hands on my bestfriend's tits
"I didn't want to do it like this, but it's not me, it's you" says Justin
"Are you kidding me ? You're cheating on me with my bestfriend?!"
They scramble out of the storage closet together. Brooklyn, my bestfriend, snaps at me.
"Don't talk about me like this isn't your fault! You wouldn't put out your second date with him" I was ready to slap Brooklyn in the face
Brookie and i are perfect together"
We start our surgical residency tomorrow at the same hospital because of you suggested it"
"Let's be real: you'll never make it as a surgeon. Even in pediatrics, the pressure will be too much"
"We're supposed to move into our new apartment in two hours!" I said with mixed emotions
"About that me and Brookie are moving in together" He wraps an arm around Brooklyn, smacking a wet kiss on her cheek. My anger couldn't hold in anymore i cursed them both
"I cannot f*cking believe either of you! You backstabbing a**holes. F*ck you both. I hope you have a miserable life together"
"By the way, when I'm in plastics, I'm still willing to fix your uneven boobs if you want!"
Anger churns in my gut like a bad disease. I storm out of the lab and into the pouring rain. As i stalk across the street, tears burn behind my eyes. I'll make Justin regret this. I'll-
SCREECH!
Hardly an inch from my body, a Mercedes slams to a halt. I slam my fist against the hood. "What the hell is your problem?!" The engine cuts and a man with broad shoulders and salt and pepper hair steps out, dripping with pure confidence.
"You. You are my problem" the mad said
Seriously, I'm not in the mood for this!!" He steps closer, surrendering me with the scent of oak and cardamon. Rain soaks his body. "Tell me your name"
"Why?"i asked confused
"Because i don't enjoy arguing with a woman whose name i don't know" he said, i looked at him disbelief "We're not arguing. You almost hit me with your car!" He was getting on my nerves.
"You ran out into the street. I didn't-" he cuts himself off, rubbing the sharp edge of his jaw in frustration.
"My name is Sawyer"
"Janessa. Happy now?"
The corner of his lip quirks as he invades my space, sucking away all my air. "Yes. Get in the car Janessa" he ordered
"F*ck no i ain't getting in with you, i don't know you"
"It's raining and you're crying. I won't leave a distressed women alone on the street" I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest. "I may have had the worst day, but I'm not getting in a car with a stranger"
"I wasn't asking. Get in the car and I'll take you home"
"No my boyfriend cheated on me with my bestfriend and they're my new neighbors. Plus i
