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Do not republish or copyMadison's POVI hate everything and precisely, I hate men.Men.My boyfriend, well my ex-boyfriend, broke up with me.David Young.Ah yes! That motherfucker.He said, failing to showcase a single ounce of regret or guilt in his voice “Let’s break up, Madison. I don’t think we are working out.”He looked at everything, but me, with majority of the people in the café watching. Completely ignoring the fact that I got him his favourite flowers as it was our one-year anniversary. Interestingly he failed to acknowledge my temper and acquired the audacity to ruin my day. I smiled, standing up and grabbed my handbag. He looked amused and copied my movement.“You better sit back down or I will make you sit on a wheelchair for life.” I said, eyeing him through my shoulder.Luckily for him he understood my words and decided to take the action he should. I grabbed the flower bouquet and dumping it in the bin, I saw the barista looking at me with his eyes wide. I stared in his direction for a seco
Madison's POVThe following days were pretty good. I was hanging out with my colleagues and a few college friends, also went on a shopping spree alone. It was a good week off activity time. It was now the weekend, the day I finally meet my best friend after about a month and her boyfriend, because of whom she couldn’t come out to Jaxon’s club that day.Yes, I need to approve of the man.Lush has been with me since middle school, I still remember colliding with her in the school cafeteria, spoiling her favourite sweatshirt. The best possible accident I have ever made. She still blames me for it which I happily accept because, it gave me a chance to talk to her.Just like her different name, she has always been a fascinating human, looking at the world with an absolute upside-down perspective. No wonder she made friends with me after I dropped my cold coffee on her sweatshirt, instead of getting mad and hating me for life. She is different and I love her just the same as ever.I took a
Ethan's POV “Lush!” I called out for her as I rushed out the café. She was ahead of me and I almost ran to catch up with her. Holding her hand, stopping from moving forward, was perhaps a wrong move. She jerked my hand and turned around with her tears half way down her cheeks. She looked broken. Fuck. “Just leave. I-I need some time, please.” She said, without making any eye contact. I tried to stop her, but seeing in that state my heart sank, I couldn’t gather the courage to stop her. I bit my inner cheek cursing the entire meeting. If only she hadn’t invited that friend of hers, I would’ve broken up with Lush on a lot better note. Even on a sunny day, goosebumps rose all over my body and the guilt of giving her pain, made me feel bad. I honestly wouldn’t care for a girl so much, but she was someone my brother was in love with. Yes, Theodore, my older brother, likes Lush. Another reason I decided to break up with her. I had been hanging out with Lush, for a few days. We clicked
Madison's POVHe's a playboy, a fucking womanizer and I can't believe that I'm not able to prove it to my best friend. Obviously, I had to expose him, but the main problem was, how? I was jammed and not even a single second pass without me trying to figure out how I can help my friend, get out of a ditch she has almost fallen into. My mind was already was fussed when I got a call from, Sasha.“Hey, girly. How you doing?” I heard her cheerful voice which made me smile immediately. But I replied in the most unenthusiastic way, “I’m alive.”I could sense the rage, as she added, “That motherfucker isn’t getting away easily." I laughed, trying to hide the fact that my life was a lot more fucked than she had assumed. My life had a more serious issue than David.“How are you?”"I'm fine. Just getting bored without you, in the office." She sighed."My little vacation is almost over, as well. I'll join the office in two or three days, I suppose." I said scrunching my eyebrows together, thinki
Ethan's POVI had been at home for two days straight. This is the longest time I had ever been inside my house. The black curtains hid the sunlight, trying to invade my room and a part me of got irritated at the slightest of the heat. Maybe I was just fazed by every single thing I saw moving, felt like shooting it with a gun.After that incident with Lush and her best friend, I didn’t feel like stepping outside and the idea of staying inside, didn’t suit me pretty well. My existence was made for the parties, maybe in the past few years I had shaped it this way? Well, as long as it keeps me distracted, I never left my party-animal phase.I was dragging my feet to the bathroom when my phone started ringing. I glanced at the clock with a thought of the 'call being an early occurrence’ but, it was almost three in the afternoon. It was then I realised, how much I was sulking, unnecessarily.‘Unknown number’ the caller ID said. As I picked it up, I questioned, “Hello?”“Is this Ethan Brown?
Madison's POVRecalling what happened that night, my vision still gets dizzy. As planned, he was drunk and Sasha took pictures of us dancing; enough to make anyone believe. I had enough proof against him. But seeing Lush, breaking down was not a good picture. She was in a precarious position and I couldn’t handle myself, seeing her shatter like that. Though, she herself decided to go back to her hometown in Canada, as she wanted to clear her head and she promised me she won’t have any contacts with “that bastard” anymore, I was still worried. But well, for the most part at least, she was all safe and secure.Although a huge part of me felt bad (before that incident with him), because even if Ethan was a womanizer, this time he did not do anything, he was simply getting seduced. Yes, it was me, who took advantage of the fact that he, trusted me enough to come to that party and I broke it, for my own benefit. But, in the very end, the somewhat, positive image of him in my head, absolute
Ethan's POVFinally, she was under my control. I had all the chances and opportunities to take my revenge. Even though I knew the whole thing but still, it was my duty to take revenge on her. She had to know whom she had been trying to mess with. But for the most part, I was only doing it for fun because making that little woman mad makes me happy. Might sound evil but it was the truth.She was different and bold, something I didn’t find in most women I came across. It was interesting to interact with Madison, even though we only had a few conversations. All of them mostly were just me or her trying to kill each other verbally, because I was dead serious about the fact that she had already killed me in her mind a couple hundred times. She hates me; I know that.I was busy with my work when someone opened the door and it revealed Madison, coming in with a cup of coffee. I could sense her unwantedness even in the way she was dragging her feet as she came up close to my table. It was tru
Ethan's POVIt has been really tiring and exhausting to work at the office. Don’t know how dad managed it all so damn well. Hats off to him, for taking care of such a huge firm. I was lucky enough to have tons of people who help me with all the work, it still becomes pretty stressful to look over an entire institution which is almost equivalent of taking care of many people as a whole as well.My attention was grabbed by a sudden knock on the door and it revealed Madison, as she came in. She looked sexy. No, like she really did. She was wearing a navy-blue skirt and a similar coloured coat, with a white tie shirt. The whole attire fitted her body like it was just made for her. Her curves were so defined which made it difficult for me to remove my eyes from her.With her carmine lipstick, suiting the sage and beige bohemian ambience of my office, it was a striking colour. Obviously, her entire existence was stunning, just like usual. Her fashion sense for a short little person was amaz
Ethan's POVNext morning, I was practically thrown out of Madison’s house. I knew it would happen sooner or later, but the result was a lot more dramatic than I had presumed. But I still don’t get why she got so mad? She was the one who came close to me first. Of course, there was no way I wouldn’t pull her, knowing she was into me.And I was too.The kiss wasn’t as long, because she somehow got snapped back to reality, I still feel a rush the moment I remind myself of the passionate lip lock we shared. The kiss wasn’t just hunger, it was a need, a devotion, almost like a pure melody sung out of a gold harp played in that serene surrounding. Her lips had a taste, different from the ones I had ever felt against mine. But it made my heart sink knowing I can’t be fooling around her again, knowing how it ended this time. With a dead phone in my hand and a tight white tee paired with pyjamas, I was standing on the road like a hobo waiting for his unison with some community, I could get ac
Madison's POVI was in the kitchen cooking and he was staring at me, without moving a fucking inch. He just had his arms rested on the kitchen counter and sat there on the chair, while I cooked the food. He had been in that position for about five minutes already and yes, that was unnecessarily making me nervous.Although I was focused on making my food, but my stupid eyes tend to look at him every now and then. I had no idea why he was affecting me so much. Worst part was the fact that, the t-shirt was a bit too tight for him and his body was in my vision, a lot more precisely than it could be looking, if only I had given him a different pair of clothes.That was the emergency pair David had in my house, just in case he decided to spend the night. Assuming they both are almost the same height, I thought the attire would fit him good, but Ethan was more built up than David. A lot more actually. It wouldn’t have bothered me much, but seeing how Ethan kept roaming his hands around his s
Ethan's POVIt has been really tiring and exhausting to work at the office. Don’t know how dad managed it all so damn well. Hats off to him, for taking care of such a huge firm. I was lucky enough to have tons of people who help me with all the work, it still becomes pretty stressful to look over an entire institution which is almost equivalent of taking care of many people as a whole as well.My attention was grabbed by a sudden knock on the door and it revealed Madison, as she came in. She looked sexy. No, like she really did. She was wearing a navy-blue skirt and a similar coloured coat, with a white tie shirt. The whole attire fitted her body like it was just made for her. Her curves were so defined which made it difficult for me to remove my eyes from her.With her carmine lipstick, suiting the sage and beige bohemian ambience of my office, it was a striking colour. Obviously, her entire existence was stunning, just like usual. Her fashion sense for a short little person was amaz
Ethan's POVFinally, she was under my control. I had all the chances and opportunities to take my revenge. Even though I knew the whole thing but still, it was my duty to take revenge on her. She had to know whom she had been trying to mess with. But for the most part, I was only doing it for fun because making that little woman mad makes me happy. Might sound evil but it was the truth.She was different and bold, something I didn’t find in most women I came across. It was interesting to interact with Madison, even though we only had a few conversations. All of them mostly were just me or her trying to kill each other verbally, because I was dead serious about the fact that she had already killed me in her mind a couple hundred times. She hates me; I know that.I was busy with my work when someone opened the door and it revealed Madison, coming in with a cup of coffee. I could sense her unwantedness even in the way she was dragging her feet as she came up close to my table. It was tru
Madison's POVRecalling what happened that night, my vision still gets dizzy. As planned, he was drunk and Sasha took pictures of us dancing; enough to make anyone believe. I had enough proof against him. But seeing Lush, breaking down was not a good picture. She was in a precarious position and I couldn’t handle myself, seeing her shatter like that. Though, she herself decided to go back to her hometown in Canada, as she wanted to clear her head and she promised me she won’t have any contacts with “that bastard” anymore, I was still worried. But well, for the most part at least, she was all safe and secure.Although a huge part of me felt bad (before that incident with him), because even if Ethan was a womanizer, this time he did not do anything, he was simply getting seduced. Yes, it was me, who took advantage of the fact that he, trusted me enough to come to that party and I broke it, for my own benefit. But, in the very end, the somewhat, positive image of him in my head, absolute
Ethan's POVI had been at home for two days straight. This is the longest time I had ever been inside my house. The black curtains hid the sunlight, trying to invade my room and a part me of got irritated at the slightest of the heat. Maybe I was just fazed by every single thing I saw moving, felt like shooting it with a gun.After that incident with Lush and her best friend, I didn’t feel like stepping outside and the idea of staying inside, didn’t suit me pretty well. My existence was made for the parties, maybe in the past few years I had shaped it this way? Well, as long as it keeps me distracted, I never left my party-animal phase.I was dragging my feet to the bathroom when my phone started ringing. I glanced at the clock with a thought of the 'call being an early occurrence’ but, it was almost three in the afternoon. It was then I realised, how much I was sulking, unnecessarily.‘Unknown number’ the caller ID said. As I picked it up, I questioned, “Hello?”“Is this Ethan Brown?
Madison's POVHe's a playboy, a fucking womanizer and I can't believe that I'm not able to prove it to my best friend. Obviously, I had to expose him, but the main problem was, how? I was jammed and not even a single second pass without me trying to figure out how I can help my friend, get out of a ditch she has almost fallen into. My mind was already was fussed when I got a call from, Sasha.“Hey, girly. How you doing?” I heard her cheerful voice which made me smile immediately. But I replied in the most unenthusiastic way, “I’m alive.”I could sense the rage, as she added, “That motherfucker isn’t getting away easily." I laughed, trying to hide the fact that my life was a lot more fucked than she had assumed. My life had a more serious issue than David.“How are you?”"I'm fine. Just getting bored without you, in the office." She sighed."My little vacation is almost over, as well. I'll join the office in two or three days, I suppose." I said scrunching my eyebrows together, thinki
Ethan's POV “Lush!” I called out for her as I rushed out the café. She was ahead of me and I almost ran to catch up with her. Holding her hand, stopping from moving forward, was perhaps a wrong move. She jerked my hand and turned around with her tears half way down her cheeks. She looked broken. Fuck. “Just leave. I-I need some time, please.” She said, without making any eye contact. I tried to stop her, but seeing in that state my heart sank, I couldn’t gather the courage to stop her. I bit my inner cheek cursing the entire meeting. If only she hadn’t invited that friend of hers, I would’ve broken up with Lush on a lot better note. Even on a sunny day, goosebumps rose all over my body and the guilt of giving her pain, made me feel bad. I honestly wouldn’t care for a girl so much, but she was someone my brother was in love with. Yes, Theodore, my older brother, likes Lush. Another reason I decided to break up with her. I had been hanging out with Lush, for a few days. We clicked
Madison's POVThe following days were pretty good. I was hanging out with my colleagues and a few college friends, also went on a shopping spree alone. It was a good week off activity time. It was now the weekend, the day I finally meet my best friend after about a month and her boyfriend, because of whom she couldn’t come out to Jaxon’s club that day.Yes, I need to approve of the man.Lush has been with me since middle school, I still remember colliding with her in the school cafeteria, spoiling her favourite sweatshirt. The best possible accident I have ever made. She still blames me for it which I happily accept because, it gave me a chance to talk to her.Just like her different name, she has always been a fascinating human, looking at the world with an absolute upside-down perspective. No wonder she made friends with me after I dropped my cold coffee on her sweatshirt, instead of getting mad and hating me for life. She is different and I love her just the same as ever.I took a