𝐌𝐑𝐒. 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒

𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗗 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦

As night came closer, the home became more quieter. Neighbours, acquaintance and colleagues had left leaving only intimate friends and family. Jimmy had left to go home hugging Amanda goodbye as Tracey made faces behind.

Gen sat in the living room, when a sudden shiver went down her spine. Glancing around, she couldn't spot the balding Scorpio anywhere.

"Michael," she called as he passed. Standing up she walked over to him. "Where's Trevor?"

Michael scratched his neck. "I think it's best you sit down for this," Michael instructed.

"What's going on?" she backed away.

"Trevor's not healthy enough to be with you, nor around a baby," Michael sighed. "He needs help."

"Where is he Michael ?" Her eyes narrowed down at him.

"He's taking  the next step his need to have done for years," Michael answered. "And if you love him you'll understand."

"I do, but how? what? He couldn't even say these words himself?" Her breathing quickened. "He promised me...he promised-"

"Calm down," Michael held onto her shoulders. "Think about yourself, you have too much on your plate to be think of a fully grown adult."

"But-"

"You have a baby, you can't be like this when you have a baby. He can't be that way when you have a baby. It's best for the both of you," Michael said sternly.

"Please let me see him. At least let me say goodbye," tears began to stream down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry but he asked of me for this,"Michael looked down at her pitifully.

"No!" she ran out.

Amanda turned to Michael. "What the fuck is going on?" Michael glanced down, scratching his neck.

"I'll explain later, right now I need to call T," Michael frustratedly grabbed his coat running out to the door step. The gate had opened up and Gen was driving in Tracey's car.

"Tracey what do I say about leaving your keys in the car!" Michael yelled before hopping into his car and speeding after her.

"What's wrong?" Trevor answered.

"Well she didn't take it well," Michael huffed.

"What do you mean she didn't take it well? Didn't take it well as in she's crying or went crazy didn't take it well?" Trevor yelled.

"The latter," Michael swerved into the road gaining on her.

"Fuck!" Trevor yelled.

"I did tell you to tell her yourself," Michael sighed.

"Wait- why do I hear the road? Mikey why do I hear the road!?" Trevor questioned.

"Well in short she's driving towards you I presume," Michael answered.

"Fuck!"  They both said in unison. Michael had just been over taken by a car blocking his sight from her.

"She really knows how's to Tokyo drift," Michael chuckled.

"Make sure nothing bad happens! She pregnant for fucksake!" 

"I'll try my best, but it's not easy," Michael dryly chuckled. "I'm gonna need some back up."

A few minutes later, Franklin's car had cut in front of her.

"Franklin," Michael smiled.

"You two really end up in the craziest of situations," franklin sighed.