Odd Future Imagines

Go Away (Mike G)

Your POV

this bitch ass nigga Mike keep pushing me away. "go awaaay, im busy." Mike said as he shoved me off of hi lap. "fine then Michael. i'll go then." i said as i got up, grabbed a small suitcase and packed a weeks worth of my shit. "the fuck. where you think your going?" Mike said too me. "i'm going too Bria's for the week since all your doing is fucking pushing me away." i said as i went downstairs, as he followed behind me. "wait baby.." he said too me and he grabbed my forearm. "what Michael?" i said as i looked at him. "damn gotta act like that." he said then sat on the couch. "how would you feel if someone you loved alot keept pushing you away?" i said as i sat down into the recliner next too the couch. "very shitty and worthless" he said as he looked at me. "exactly." i said as i got up, as he got up right after me. "i'm sorry babe, i was just busy with music and shit." he looked at me. "i understand if you don't have time for me... its cool i know your famous and shit." i said. "no babe, i can always find time for your sexy ass," he said as he pulled me too him. "you sure? promise you won't do it again?" i said as i looked at him. "of course. promise nigga." he said as he pecked my lips and took me up too our room too do the nasty.