Be good for me

Fucking hurricane

Michael drove around.

Buying some time so I wouldn't go home this early.

"Babe?" I asked as he stopped in front of a house.

It was average and had a few windows? The front yard was big and there was a lot of puddles due to the rain

"What's this?"I ask he he rests his head on the chair "my house" he replied grasping my hand in his

"Why are we here?" I ask again starring out the window as the rain drops fell onto the glass

"Because" he got out

And immediately was soaked by the pouring rain

I followed him out of the car and my clothes for damp as the fell fast

Michael grabbed my hand and ran inside unlocking the door and rushing us in

"Holy shit" I gasp at the cold as it took over my body

Michael pulled me upstairs and handed me a towel to dry off

"Wow thanks" I mutter he chuckled

"You can change into my clothes" he sighed pulling me into a hug kissing
My cheek "it'll have to do" I giggled

"Do you planning on going back home?" He asked as we stood in the embrace "I don't know...I love my mother and I can't leave her alone with Ana God knows who'll die first?..but i don't want to go back to the place that kills me" my arms wrap tighter around his torso

"Then don't g0...if it kills you that much" he shrugged "ya I know but what about Ana or my mom I can't leave them alone together" I sigh stressed out

"Babe stop" he kissed my temple noticing my stress

"It's up to you" he finished

"Well....maybe I'll check up" I confess it's the lest I could do.

"Good now shut up and kiss me" he falls back onto his bed and pulls me onto him.

So I was now straddling him my hands roaming threw his red hair, his hands placed on my but. Our lips moving in sync as quiet moans escaped out lips

"Fuck" he groaned as I grinned against him

I giggled kissing him harder

"We've done it so many times" I sigh pulling away from him and tracing his chest

"Ya but why stop" he kissed my neck

"Mikey....lets cuddle instead" I sigh
He groans "but I'm....ugh fine" he wraps his arms around me kissed my forehead

There was a knock on my door

"What the fuck?" Michael whined getting up and walking down to the front door

There were 2 cops standing in the rain "may I help you?" Michael asks annoyed letting them in the house

I stood at the top of the stairs hugging Michaels oversized shirt around my body

"We need to talk to ms Brian" one of the officers asked "why...?" Michael skeptically asked turning to the stairs so I could see him

"We have some bad news" the other frowned holding his hands behind his back

"Tessa!" Michael called and I walked downstairs running behind Michael gripping his arm

As he held my hand "I think you might need to sit down for this ms" he asked and I led them to the couch sitting beside Michael snuggling into him scared

"Last night while you were out your mother well she had alcohol abuse and is in a serious state of trauma" he went on

Michaels felt me tense so he kissed my shoulder "and?" I continued taking a deep breath

"Well ms Brian....your mother...." He said suspense building in my mind

"What! What's wrong with my mother" I exclaimed Michael kissed my rubbing my arm with his hand

"Your mother is dead"

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