Chapter 4: It is what it is

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Michael:
I quickly picked Marie up an took her out side then she got up an said "I'm ok". I hugged her so tight and then we went back to my place.As we got in we had talked to out parents and apologized for all the trouble we had caused. Marie and I got in my mom's car to get to a party. I looked at Marie and said shawty you look fine , she said oh I know . As I was driving there Marie Said Michael I got you as always when ever you need me, and I said I got you . As we get in the party there was a girl that always liked Me , but I wasn't checking for her.
Marie:
As I walked out the bath room I saw the girl that liked Michael dance with him till he saw me ad told her to stop . I quickly walked out of there . He walked after me and said shawty what's wrong why are you acting like this . I quickly turned to him and complained about what has happened . As Michael look at me I said I don't believe you . I know you wanted to dance with her , he said look if you don't wanna believe me and you don't have trust it's over. I started to walk away then I turned around and said fine Michael you want it to be over fine , but your going to want me back and you are going to need me. I walked home as I saw him drive away. I got in my house and ran to my room and sat on my bed . I said to my self I'm such a fool I know I miss Michael. I sat next to the phone and kept waiting for it to ring. It started to ring and I said hello Michael , and it was Maria she said no it's Maria and I heard it's ok girl we all have out break ups. After an 1 hour long of Maria and I conversation, I turned off my light and turned on my radio and heard Michael's and I favorite love song. My phone started to ring and I answered it with a said voice. And then it was Michael , Michael said shawty I'm sorry but you should have trust in me. I said Michael you can not turn this around on me . And we started to argue . He said look it's good that we should break up . I said yea Michael let's be friends , and I hung up the phone, I started to cry myself to sleep .

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