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                Michelle's POV

I woke up to a migraine, and the blur of last night. I looked around noticing this wasn't my house. "Please don't be where I think I am" I groaned pulling the covers off my legs quickly rolling out the bed.

I yawned, walking into the hallway, listening to the emptiness in the house.

I walked downstairs, picking up pictures thinking why am I still here. I found myself walking into a little room, with a piano and a couch.

The room was colored a florescent shade of blue, like a baby blue.

I sat down in front of the piano. My fingers lightly going over the keys.

I looked on the stand and there was sheet music, I picked it up.

I know a little music, I do a Lil Beethoven. I know a little somethin' somethin'

I played the notes listed, nodding my head to the sound.

*basically the like that instrumental, ya know the piano part*

I lifted the top of the seat up to find more papers, but this time they were lyrics.

"Like that" I said out loud turning the paper back and fourth scanning it.

"I ain't never met a girl like you, and You'll never find a man like me. Walking out the door with you on ma arm you can hit me on my phone anytime you want. Got me going mad when you dress like that, girl its a trap when you act like that, I ain't even mad when you dress like that. I know you know you bad when you act like that" I said chuckling.

Who's song is this?

"Met a bad bitty from the state of Mississippi, really pretty and I wanna take her home to see the city" I played the notes longer, singing along to the rest of the song.

"You know that parts a rap right?" As the person said that I got scared and slipped out the seat.

"What the fuck" I laughed getting up and looking to see Nate at the door.

Ugh, really? I'm trying to stay away from him and he has to come down here, with his hair perfectly messy, his teeth all white, his shirt no where to be found so his abs are all out, and his deep voice melting my insides?! Really?

"No I didn't know" I managed to say as he chuckled walking in.

"Its a song" he said sitting on the couch.

"I figured that" I said. chuckling

"Its a song I've been working on with Gilinsky and Johnson. Its dropping next week" he said smiling

"That's dope! You should've told me about this shit, ya know but you never let me in on anything" I joked.

"Wooooah what? I always let you in on stuff" he defended.

"So why didn't I know about this" I smirked knowing I had won

"Yeeeaah" I cheered as he stayed quiet.

"Why'd you bring me here yesterday? I know I was most likely drunk, but what happened?" I asked and he tensed up.

"Some stuff happened yesterday. Bad stuff chelle. I mean why'd you do this?" he asked.

"Do what?" I said getting loud because time of his voice sounded disgusted.

"That! to your hair,  what you had on! You know how hard it was for me to see you with him? You're the person I've wanted, craved for almost this past year and to see you with him..you have no idea. " he spoke getting all in my face.

"That's not what I want" he said leaning against me, pinned along the wall.

He breathed heavy, his breath causing me to shiver and goosebumps to rise on my skin. My heart beat was rapid as he pushed my wrist back against the wall preventing me from moving.

"What do you want Nate?" I asked

"Nothing but you" he said standing between my legs against the wall, pulling my legs around his waist.

I'm always so confused. We always come to the same spot, in a 'What do you want' situation. I'm tired of it.

"No Nate. Really, what do you want?" I said pushing him out my face.

"I'm so confused Nate. Yes I wanna be with you but I'm Afraid, afraid of commitment. Yes me and Sammy were together but, not in that way. He would only talk to me if he wanted something. I'm sure you know what he wanted. Once he wanted more of me he started to try and fix our 'relationship'. It was never nothing " I admitted.

"I was never the datable type. I was always the cool tomboy type that WS always the friend. So that fling with that boy at the party doesn't define me. I just want love okay Nate. If not just the rush and the feeling and that's what that was. You wouldn't understand" I said with my voice cracking, tears coming to my eyes.

"Get off me Nate"I said trying to push him away.

"Get off!" I yelled.

"No. I can do it, I can give you love Michelle. All of my love"

*OGOC squadrant {basically the omaha squad for those who don't know nu10 I seen them omghgg*

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