🔺Michael's car
[song: Black Magic by Little Mix]
*Michael*
"Why waste what money you have on her?" Nash says, "You could get your own space or I don't know a car."
"Shut it," I growl at him. "I said I would find her."
"Come on, Michael." Nash sighs pulling into the driveway. "What are you going to do if she doesn't want to see you? Or she calls the cops on you again?"
"Leave it." I grumble heading up the stairs.
"Dad moved your stuff to the basement. Oh and he want s to speak with you in the morning. " Nash say and I shove him when I past.
"Your going after her."
"Shit," I grumble turning towards the dinning room and see Trevor(Michael & Nash's father), "What's it to you?"
"Here," he hands me a folder. "Its where she works and her address along with some other information. And some extra money." I stare at him blankly. "Becareful and don't get arrested, again. Goodnight." and he walk away.
"What the?" I mumble opening the folder before hurrying to my car. "My beautiful Jessa." I smile at the picture of her in the folder.
I walk up to the counter looking around. 'Homey,' I think before getting interrupted.
"Welcome to Angel's Coffee/Café, what can I get you?" a girl asked bored. "Well?"
"Jack," a slightly older man exclaims coming out of a side room. "Be nice to the customers."
"I am." she grumbles, "But he was just staring at me like I asked if hamsters are purple. Besides, Jessa is better at dealing with everyone." and she stomps off.
"I'm sorry about that. What can I get you, sir?" the man says.
"Meatball sub and a coke." I say.
"That'll be $4.50." the man says and I hand him the money, "Take a seat I'll bring it out in a moment."
I nod and walk away stopping to get a closer look at the picture of three guys and a girl.
"She's beautiful, isn't she?" turning I see the old guy.
"Yeah," I say. "What's her name?"
"Jessa Adams." the man says, "She's amazing in everything she does. She actually helped me save this café." and he walked off.
"She always was amazing." I sigh.
Walking around looking at all the shop Halloween decoration I hear singing.
🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼 🎼
ALL THE GIRLS ON THE BLOCK KNOCKIN AT MY DOOR
WANNA KNOW WHAT IT IS TO MAKE THE BOYS WANT MORE
IS YOUR LOVER PLAYING ON YOUR SIDE SAID HE LOVES YOU BUT HE AIN'T GOT TIME
HER'S THE ANWSER COME AND GET IT AT A KNOCKED DOWN PRICE
HEY
FULL OF HONEY JUST TO MAKE HIM SWEET CYRSAL BALLING JUST TO HELP HIM SEE
WHAT HE'S BEEN MISSING SO COME AND GET IT WHILE YOU STILL GOT TIME
HEY

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Protective Love(OLD VERSION)
General FictionJessa is surprised when coming home from work to find Michael leaning against the door of her apartment. She hadn't seen or heard from Michael since the day he was hauled off to prison. Jessa has moved on, now living in her own apartment, has a grea...