Chapter 17: Apology Tour

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"Troye this is my 8th voicemail. Please just give me call back. I miss you", I said into the phone and hung up. Troyes hasn't spoken to me since yesterday and won't return my calls. I would usually call Jenifer, but I hadn't spoken to her either. Uggh why is everyone always mad at me? I head downstairs into the kitchen to my mom on the laptop. "What're you looking at?" I asked leaning over her shoulder. "Just some houses. I want to get us out of this dump", my mom explained. "Very presumptuous of you to think we'd be living together when we get out of here", I said now going into the fridge. My mom frowned and shut the laptop. "Oh so where do you plan to go hotshot? Since you know so much about the world and life", my mom said sarcastically. "As far away from this place as possible with Troye if he ever talks to me again", I explain while pouring myself juice. "Reminds me when I ran away with a boy. Oh right it was your father. And look how that turned out", my mom said rolling her eyes. "See this is why I'll need my own place. If we're ever going to stay in a good place, we need space. And therapy", I explain. "I'm not going to therapy. There's too much shit to unpack to a stranger we'll overpay", my mom disagreed. "Well maybe I need therapy. If you haven't noticed, I'm not always in the best state of mind", I sighed. "Mika stop being dramatic", my mom said annoyed. "I'm not. Me being dramatic would be me not giving you a cent of MY inheritance. How's that for dramatic", I snapped. My mom turned around and began to say something but nothing came out. She then shook head and left the kitchen. I'll show them a drama queen.
Sarah picks me up and drives me to Troye's house. "If he gets crazy, take this", Sarah said while handing me her taser. "I'm not going to tase my boyfriend Sarah", I explained while handing it back. " I'm just saying, I've had to tase a couple of ex boyfriends in the day", she explained. "Just wait out here girl", I laugh and get out the car. I knock on the door a couple of times until Troye answers the door shirtless. I had to keep my eyes up to be serious. "Can...I come in?" I asked. Troye motions me to come upstairs and gives a small wave to Sarah. Sarah waves back with her taser and a smile.
"So I want to begin with apologizing for not telling you about Manny and me", I explained. Troye was sitting back on his bed with only sweatpants on while listening to me plead my case. He didn't seem as angry as I thought he would be. He just observed me from head to toe. "Say something please I'm nervous", I said standing there awkwardly. "Well, I'm not mad anymore. You're right, I would have liked to know about that", Troye said. "Ok...so we're good?" I asked. "Fuck me and I'll think about it", Troye said staring at me blankly. "Huh? Righ-right no-now?" I stuttered. Troye stood up and got inches away from my face. "I mean of cou-course. I would like that. I mean I woul-would love that. Hell yeah!" I said nervously. Troye then grabbed my neck and pinned me on the bed. I was flat on my stomach and my face was buried in the covers. Then I felt a hand pull my pants down along with my underwear. My ass was arched up in the air and I could feel Troye's hands on them. Then I felt two wet fingers in my ass as he loosened me up. It felt so good. I then felt Troyes's penis enter inside me as I gripped the sheets and moaned. "Yea, now all is forgiven", Troye whispered in my ear. He was definitely bigger than Manny. He started thrusting faster as he turned me to face him and I was scratching his back while crying out in pleasure.
"Bye babe!", Troye said happily as I limped out of the house. Sarah waited for me outside as she watched me do my walk of shame to the car. I hop inside the car and remain silent. "So you two made up? Only took about 2 hours", Sarah said while fiddling on her phone. "Yea we talked it out", I said lowly. "Yeah I heard. I'm pretty sure the whole neighborhood heard", Sarah giggled. I blushed and sank into my seat. "Did you get the gift from Sephora?" I asked. "Of course I did", Sarah said with a grin.
We were at the mall waiting for Jenifer to show up. She strolled up to us and reluctantly sat down next to me. She didn't say anything and looked around as if she were looking for someone. I glanced at Sarah and signaled for her to bring out the gift. "Consider this a truce between both of us", Sarah said and tosses the gift bag on the table. Jenifer snatched it off table and looks inside. Her eyes widen and her mouth turns into a wide smile. "You guys got me the Coco body cream by Chanel and Gucci's sheer lipstick! Ahh!! This is so cute!", Sarah exclaimed. "So are we all good?" I asked. "What? I don't care about whatever it was we were arguing about. I have more Chanel and Gucci to add to my collection!" Jenifer said excitedly and took a selfie with her gifts. Sarah rolled her eyes and went back to texting on her phone. Alright who's next on my apology tour?
I text Dylan to meet me outside the mall with Sarah and Jenifer were being "friendly" to each other inside the cafeteria. I saw him step outside of his car and slowly approach me. He seemed hesitant at first but he made it. "I'm glad you came. I'm just here to say I don't want any more drama between us two. So let's just call a truce", I explained. Dylan grinned at me and patted me on the shoulder. "I deserved it. I didn't think you'd have the guts to hit me. But it's all good. Next time you spit on me though, I'll break your jaw", he said all while smiling. I shrugged and nodded. "So...how are you and Phoebe?" I asked for some reason. "Well, since you ousted me to the whole school, we broke up. I was emotionally checked out anyway so it's all good. But I actually have a question for you", Dylan said. I nodded. It was still uncomfortable talking to him. "What kind of ...um stuff does Manny like? He asked hesitantly. I winced and felt myself gag. Does he actually like that asswhole? Well they're both asswholes so it makes sense. Before I could answer, Sarah storms out the mall, walks up to us, and slaps me hard in the face. I held my cheek in shock and back away from her. "WHY DID YOU KILL MY FATHER?!" She screamed.

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