Sebastian's POV

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"Can you just drop it already? I told you I don't have a crush on Marie."

"Oh come on Rob, I can see it in your face. You're in looove. You're just too afraid to-"

"Addison, stop bugging Rob about his crush on Marie. And Rob, even a blind man could see how lovestruck you are." Laughing at his face as I walk to my desk, I see Addison trying hard not to laugh.

"Oh come on, not you too. Can we just forget about this so called crush already." The way he said those last words made me refrain from saying my next words. 

"Addison, when Rob is done with setting up your computer please let me know. I will be heading to a meeting in another area." I walk over to my desk and take my phone, making sure my laptop is locked.

"Sure."

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"For the last time Mr Lance, I am not selling my damn company. Get it through your thick skull."

"Oh come on Sebastian. You know you need the money, so why not take it now.-"

"Just shut THE HELL UP! My needs are none of your goddamn business so stop sniffing around for trouble. Because I assure you, you will get trouble." I slam my hands against the table before storming out of the building. 

That idiot really is testing my damn patients. Who does he think he is huh? He thinks he can just go snooping around in my business. Flip! I wish I just bashed his head against that damn all when I had the chance. 

Storming toward my car, I hurriedly jump in and speed of to my company. Thoughts running through my head, murderous thoughts. How in the world does he know? Nobody is supposed to know dammit. I punch the steering in an attempt to release even a fraction of the anger in my system. But all that resulted in was an angry driver in front of me. 

"What the hell dude!" The drive exclaimed as he stepped out of his car and approached me. Flip!

"What the hell is wrong with you? I was already having a fantastic morning, which you just happened to make so much better you know that?" A guy that looks to be the same age as me almost screams.

"Well just so you know 'dude', my morning was just as awful as yours so stop acting so damn cocky." My voice sounds ruff as anger lases each syllable. 

"Flipping hell man. Why do women always have to be so damn difficult, huh? She wants this and that, but when I give it to her she complains even more. Dammit." 

He rakes his hand through his hair in frustration, sighing every so often. Well then, he must be going through hell with that chick.

"I mean come on man. Why the hell did I even find her? She is so terrible, even though she is fudging sexy as hell." He rambles on about the things he regrets about this anonymous girl I'm yet to to learn the name of. 

"Man your life is so messed up, its beyond me how you ended up with that girl." I voice my thoughts and he raises his brow, as if saying 'Honestly'. 

"So what's got you troubled this morning? I mean, you gave me a scare with how loud you honked that damn horn." He stares at me, assumingly waiting for my reply, which I'm contemplating on giving. 

"Well..." 

"Oh its cool dude. If you don't wanna speak about it, that's okay. All the same I think we should get going." He speaks out before I could say anything else. He suddenly grabs my hand and dashes toward his car, before speeding off in a swift motion.

"He sure as hell is one weird dude." Is all I mutter before heading back to Addison at the office.

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-Broken pianist