Fred POV
I knew it, she was expecting me. Well I would expect me if I were her, now that's a given.
I looked around, she was the only one in the room. It was dirty and unfurnished except for the couch she was sitting on.
"You took longer than I expected you know." She said.
"No i do not. Where is she, no, what do you want nowm marry you is not an option." I growl at her.
"Don't you think I am the one who should be the one making the options?" She smirked at me again.
"You are but you cannot include that."
"And what position are you in to give me such an offer?"
"I do not care what position I am in, it doesn't matter. Just give me your options or whatever you want let's negotiate this. I want it A S A P."
"Can you stop ordering me like that? You have no right to do so, actually now, you are before me. I have given you countless chance to be above to you choose to be below you don't blame me."
