Chapter 22

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Michael P.O.V.

I opened the door to D room and I what I saw was unbelievable as fuck. "What the fuck is going on in here" I yelled at the top of my lungs causing the both of them to jump.  I charged towards D and I started punching him in the face with as much power as I could. "Michael, noo quit baby" Jasmine yelled but I was ignoring her, fuck her right now. She come here and just start kissing on people, how dare she. She was pulling on me but it wasn't helping at all. I was throwing blow after blow to his face. I felt more hands being on me pulling me back and I fell back but I kicked him in the face. I fell to the ground to see that Melissa and Jasmine had pulled me off of him. D was on the bed bleeding, I think he was unconscious. 

"What the fuck" Melissa said going over to her son trying to see if he was responsive. She pulled out her phone calling the ambulance and I stormed out not even care and I felt Jasmine hot on my tail. "Michael slow down" she yelled behind me and I kept going until I reached the front door. I opened the door and slammed it in front of her face not caring if I hurt her feelings cause she wasn't thinking about my feelings. I walked outside and it was a little chilly and that's how I wanted it so it could calm me down. I started walking down the street to calm down and to just think.

Jasmine P.O.V.

I know I fucked up bad. When he closed the door in my face I was so hurt, and I just decided to just him some space to cool down. I walked up to our room and fell out on the baby crying my eyes out on how today went. What if coming to Miami was a bad idea? Because everything is not how it use to be, I was so angry with Michael when he hit me and then I kissed his cousin. I feel so fucking bad man. I took off my shoes and cried my eyes out. I haven't talked to my family in about a week and they been blowing up my phone. I decided to call my sister since I never called her when I got here. I know she's gonna hate me and not want to talk to me anymore. I picked up my phone and dialed her number. 

She answered on the first ring, I guess she was waiting for me to call her. "I've been calling you" she said sounding angry. I tried clearing my throat to make it seem like I haven't been crying "yeah, I know and I am really sorry" H ave you been crying" she asked me and I nodded even though she couldn't see me. "yea" I said barely above a whisper "why what's wrong" "everything, it's just to much and I don't wanna talk about it right now" "I miss you so much and mommy and daddy know where you are I told them and I told them why, and if you want to come back please do" 

I missed them to, being here and away from them was hard, seeing their faces and smiling and laughing with them and now I'm here where my life is slowly falling apart. "I miss you and mom and even daddy to" I said. I heard sniffles over the phone "are you crying" I asked her and she "yea, I don't like being away from you, and being pregnant has me very emotional" "oh yea so how many months are you" I asked "3 and guess what I'm having" she said and I'm surprised that she found out so early I thought that you had to be 5 months to find out the gender.

"What are you having" I asked "twins, two girls" she said and gasped liked wtf that's going to be to hard at 15 having not one but two kids. "your lying" I said "no, Im dead ass" she said sounding exhausted but happy at the same time. We kept talking on the phone about random stuff all night laughing with a few tears. 

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