I felt sick of Andrew presence and his constant pressure so I thought it’ll be better to have a conversation with him maybe he will stop because the news was spreading pretty fast that both of us are in a relationship which isn’t true.

“Can we talk?” I asked Andrew in the restaurant and we both stepped out to have a conversation.

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked him after successfully dragging him outside. Andrew looked confused when I asked the question.

“What do you mean?” He asked trying to act like he didn’t know what I was talking about.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about, what...