The Cheater || Sequel, Short Story

The Cheater: O1

-This picture has me weak as hell, I hope y'all can see it

:Nevaeh M. Parker-Stevenson:

Tati drove me to a big and brand new house. I never seen this house in my life, and I knew it was Michael's. I saw his cars in the driveway...

Getting out the car, I went to the front door. 

"Nevaeh, before you do anything crazy- I gotta tell you some-"

A lady opened the door with a wide smile on her face.

"Hi, Tati!" She chirped. Tati rolled her eyes "Michael, c'mere" 

I saw Michael from a distance in the back of the house. Our eyes locked and he turned back around. 

"Baby, where you going?" The woman asked him, walking in his direction

"What is she talking about?" I looked over at Tati

She sighed, "Michael got remarried while you was in the coma" She nibbled on her fingernails

"He what?!" I screeched 

"Nevaeh, I'm so sorry-"

"What- How- When?! I... Ugh" I rolled up my sleeves "I'm going to stay calm- after I beat his Blasian tail" 

The girl came back with a bashful look as her face expression, "Why don't you guys come in?"

"Oh, nah, I gotta go anyways" Tati said as she shrugged

"What are you doing,- I can't be here alone" I told her

"Look, I'll be right at Chuck-E-Cheese, having fun- I'll see you later, okay?" She kissed my cheek and whispered "Get dat ass, B"

Chuckling, I nodded as she left. 

Turning around, the woman had her hand out, "I'm Chanelle" 

Shaking her hand, I spoke, "Nevaeh... Um, so, you're his wife, huh?" I asked, walking into the house

It smelled like fresh lemons, which was weird to me. Looking around, I spotted Michael standing in front of, which appeared to be the kitchen. His eyes were slightly wide, shock read all over his face. Squinting my eyes at him, anger started to rise in my body.

"No," She giggled "Soon to be wife, to be exact. We just got engaged a few weeks ago"

"Aww, congrats" I plastered a fake excitement look on my face

"Thank you" She grinned "So, did you just get out the hospital? Michael told me all about you"

"Yes, and has he?" I raised my eyebrow in amusement

"Mhm, he said that his younger cousin was in the hospital and was in a coma. I'm just so happy you're alright" She rambled "Do you need any place to stay?"

My nose started to flare, trying to control my breathing. Shaking my head a little, I responded to her question. 

"No, I can stay at Tatiana's house. I don't want to intrude-"

"We have plenty of guest rooms in the house, sweetheart" She offered "I promise, I'll do anything for a family member- since you're my soon-to-be cousin in-law" She smiled, giving me a hug

My throat started to get tight as I glared at Michael- wanting to just beat him into a pulp. I finally hugged back, just accepting her offer. 

"I'll get your room ready for you, okay?" Chanelle inquired, heading up the various amount of stairs

Seeing Michael walk towards me, I quickly went down an unknown hall. 

"Nevaeh," He grabbed my arm

"Get off of me" I snarled, snatching my captured limb away from him

Hehe, captured limb.

"How could you, Michael?"  

"I thought you were dead" He said

"So?!" I half-shouted "That doesn't means shi-.... Michael, if I was dead, the hospital would've called your dumb tail. What happened to those sorry ole words you said to me? Talking about you would never leave me, huh?!"

"Babe, look-

"Hol' up" I put my hand out 

I started to laugh, clearing my throat a little bit because I felt it tighten once more. 

"You know what- shut up" I seethed, walking around him

"Nevaeh-"

Chanelle came downstairs and Michael quickly walked behind me. She smiled and took one of my suitcases which I forgot I brought in the house. 

"I have the room set up, so if you'd just follow me and then, I can show you around the house" She smiled brightly

Following her up the steps, Michael trailed along. I heard him whisper-

"I love you"

"Oh, go fuck yourself" I waved him off 

10:09am

Chanelle was giving me a tour upstairs, and it was taking forever. We didn't cover downstairs yet and it's been almost 2 hours. This house is tremendously huge. 

Michael slid his arms around my body, making me push him.

"Don't touch me"

"Baby-"

"Don't. Touch. Me. Cuhh" 

He sighed. 

Now, we was downstairs in the living room. Chanelle told me everything I needed to know about the house. She wrapped her arms around Michael's neck, kissing him passionately. His hands rubbed her waist, making me scoff and head upstairs to my room, I suppose. 

Laying on the bed, I started to cry furiously on the pillows. 

I thought he said he loved me and wouldn't leave me at all? Was he just lying to me this whole time? God, I'm such a dumb person. 

C'mon, get yourself together. Just go with the flow. Pretend you're family to him... If gets out of hand- leave. 

Or just beat his ass.

"Nevaeh" Michael walked in the room 

"Please get out" I mumbled against the pillows

"C'mon, can you forgive me?"

"What kind of question is that?!" I hollered "Are you dumb or are you ridiculously dumb?"

"I know you're not mad at me" He whispered in my ear

"That's not going to work on me, Michael" I pushed him

"C'mere, you know I love you" He wrapped his arms around me, turning me to look at him 

"I think the feeling's neutral" 

"Don't be like that" He kissed his teeth

"Michael- get off of me!" I slapped his face- hard. I did it again, because I felt better when I did so

"Stop" He snarled

"Let go of me, please" I mumbled. He did what I told him

He bent down to give me a kiss, but before he did, I put out my hand- pushing him away.

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