Blissful Touch || MJ (18+) Short Story *Completed*

Chapter Four

Angel

I can't believe what I am doing. My best friend pulled me into this and I am so nervous. Seems like the guy Infront of me is nervous to.. he kept smiling and looking down at the doodle that he was sketching. Then you know the silent breathing and the music.. immediate attraction I think.

I decided to break the ice, I took a deep breath. And I looked at him again, "Um, hi again. Nice to see you?" I said and I squeezed my eyes shut. There was a shift in the table and I felt a hand touch mine. I opened up my eyes and he gave me a slip of paper:

"You look pretty tonight." It read.

I looked back at him, "Thanks so much! You come here a lot?" I asked.

"Y-y-ye-s-s." He said.

I got tickled but it looked like he got embarrassed. He then immediately gets up and grabbed his things, then left really quickly.

"Hey wait!" I said as I got up and followed behind him but he was gone. I was beyond shocked and I guess he was shy or that was his first time with a woman. Confused I spent the last hour with Cleo and wondering if I did anything wrong.

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Michael

I drove home in tears. Not because I couldn't enjoy myself but because I was embarrassed. I see that same girl again and I talked one time only to feel bad.

"Ww-hat tt-hhe f-fu-ckk!" I yelled as I banged my hand on the steering wheel. I wiped my tears but they kept falling. I felt bad for leaving her but I felt bad because of my stupid vocal cords. Once I got home I slammed the door and slammed everything in sight and I didn't care where it landed.

Breaking glass, taring down pictures, vases, I flipped my table over knocking shit down.. at the same time.

My I was sitting by some broken glass as I took a piece and made scratches on my arm until a few of them started to bleed. I didn't care as I curled up in a ball and cried. My dog Chester ran up to me whimpering. I covered my face as he licked my fingers trying to comfort me. He curled up under me, all I could feel was his small panting from him running to me. That was my comfort.

I laid there for awhile and rubbed Chester's fur. He never left me but his owner was a stuttering mess.

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Angel

Tonight was really weird, I got to see Michael again. But for what it was worth, I was in my feelings because I hope that I didn't hurt his feelings. I knew that tomorrow might be better but then I wanted to find out why he left. I got home just in time to change and get some rest.

I thanked Lori and then watched her as she safely walked into her home and she closed the door. I did that often to be sure that she was safe getting to her house.

I closed the door, locked it and walked to the third floor. I took off my outfit and slid on my nightgown. I laid down in bed and tried to relax and shake the feeling of hurt off of me but I couldn't.

The Next Day...
Michael
11:30am

I woke up on the floor where I stayed. The small cuts on my arms weren't bleeding anymore but yet sore. Chester was laying next to me and like the guard he was to me, he kept me safe. I got up off the floor and washed my hands. I put some food in Chester's bowl and some water.

I walked back into the living room looking at the mess I created. Rubbing the back of my neck, I had to go to the store and get some cleaning materials. I went upstairs first to wash up and change. After I wrapped my arm up with a gauze, I got dressed to head to the store.