Michael Part II

Spencer

The day before Michael and Mika were going to be home Ezra had his first real date since he an Fortune split up. He was excited and nervous. Paloma volunteered to watch Nola for the night at Michael and Mika's.

"Soooo, what's she look like Ez?!" Paloma asked curiously.

Ezra chuckled, "she's gorgeous. She's the same height as me. She's got long brown hair an brown eyes. Did I say gorgeous?"

They both laughed.

"I thought you were gay?" Jason asked as he sat at the counter.

"I'm attracted to her, so I guess I'm bi," Ezra old his younger brother.

"Gay, straight, bi, we are just glad you are getting out of the house!" Mama said as she kissed Ezra's cheek.

"Yea, time to move on I guess," Ezra said and shrugged.

"Ezra can I talk to you?" Jacob asked as he entered the kitchen.

"Yea, what's up?"

"Alone..." Jacob said.

Ezra gave Jacob a weird look, but followed him outback. They sat at the table outback.

"I tried talking to dad about this, but i think I'm gay," Jacob said. Ezra gave him a questioning look. "I mean I think that's why I'm the way I am. You know, how I freak out when I see...I...I don't know. I'm just so confused. Help me?"

"Okay. First calm down. Second, it's okay Jacob. I guess I understand, but I-" Ezra said, but was cut off by his phone ringing. "Can we talk later? I have to get going."

"Yea, sure," Jacob said and then rushed away.

Ezra sighed and walked back into the the house. He said his goodbyes and was off. When Ezra arrive at the restaurant his date was waiting for him at the table.

"I'm sorry. My brother needed to talk," he said as he hugged her.

"It's okay. Is he okay?" She asked.

"Yea. You look...beautiful Spencer," Ezra said as he smiled at her.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself," Spencer replied.

They both smiled at each other. That was the last thing that Ezra remembered that night. He woke up alone in a hotel bed.

Ezra laid in the bed and stared at the ceiling. He was confused and in pain. When he turned his head it was still dark out. He didn't even know if it was the same day or the next night.

He sat up slowly and winced in pain as he did. Looking around the room he didn't see his clothes. He stood up in just his briefs and searched frantically around the room. His phone, his wallet, everything was gone except what he had on.

Their was a loud knock on the door. He held his breathe for a moment and waited until whomever had walked away. When they did he opened the door slightly and noticed that it was just housekeeping.

He shut the door, sat on the bed, and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" Michael answered.

"Dad?" Ezra asked.

"Ezra? Ezra, where are you?" Michael asked worriedly.

Ezra fought back some tears, "umm, I don't know. I just woke up. I'm at a hotel."

"Which hotel? Ezra you've been gone for three days. We've all been worried sick about you," Michael said.

"Three days?" Ezra said softly.

"Ezra? What's going on?" Michael asked.

"Dad, I...I don't know!" Ezra said as he began to cry.

"Find out where you are Ezra and I'll come get you. Okay?"