A Huslters Prayer- You got Me.

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[Aubriana]

I kicked my legs back and forth as I sat on Michael's bathroom counter top. Michael stood between my legs dabbing peroxide on the cut above my eyebrow.

"Aight ma, get up." He said helping me off the counter and onto the floor.

I looked at my face in the mirror and I didn't look bad at all. A few cuts scattered on my face, a slightly busted lip, and a swollen fist but other then that I was fine.

"Bri c'mere." Michael called out from his bedroom.

I took one last look in the mirror before walking down the hall and into Michael's room where he was sprawled on the bed in a pair of sweats and no shirt.

Jesus! that boy know he fine. Several tattoos covered his upper body and his neck. Michael was skinny but his abs and arm muscles were very defined. I started getting heated as I thought about his arms exploring my body.

"You like what you see?" Michael asked dying of laughter then he flexed his upper arm.

"Shut up." I said embarrassed as I sat next to him on the bed.

"You can you stay here or I can drop you off at home." He said looking at me.

I didn't really want to go home plus it was late so I just decided to stay at Michael's. He handed me a pair of grey sweats and his shirt then I went back into the bathroom to change. I came back into his room and he was under the covers watching some sports channel on his plasma screen tv.

"Goodnight." I said from the door.

"You can sleep in here ma." Michael said tearing his gaze from the tv and looking into my direction.

I bit the inside of my lip contemplating on getting in the bed with him but I shrugged then climbed on the left side of the bed with Michael on the right.

"Comfortable?" Michael asked smirking.

"Yeah." I smiled back snuggling deeper into the black, plush sheets.

He nodded then continued to watch the tv. I got bored so I took it upon myself to grab the remote and change it to cartoon network where they were having a Courage the cowardly dog marathon.

"I know you did not just change sports center." Michael laughed in disbelief.

"I got bored."

without warning Michael pulled my body towards him then tangled our legs together for comfort. I smiled then laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I pulled his hand from under the covers and played with them while my eyes were closed.

"What's your biggest fear?" I asked Michael randomly.

I heard him sigh a little before answering. "I'm not really afraid of anything." He confessed.

I opened my eyes and stared at his chocolate brown eyes as he stared back in mine. "Everybody's afraid of something." I questioned.

"Nah, I stopped being afraid a long time ago." He said with seriousness laced his voice.

"What you afraid of?" he stated using my own question against me.

I took a moment to think about my actual fear. "Losing somebody else." I told him honestly.

"Whatchu' mean beautiful?"

"I mean my whole life I've had people walk out on me and I don't know if I could take it again." I started. "I mean I'm thankful for everyone in my life right now but I feel like my life has disintegrated right in front of my eyes."

"Well ma, you got me and I ain't going nowhere." Michael said playing with my hair.

"Thanks mikeyy." I leaned over and kissed his lips.

He pulled me closer and I snuggled closer to his chest and soon we were both consumed with sleep.

::Next Day::

I got up before Michael so I scurried off to the bathroom to brush my teeth with the toothbrush Michael had given me yesterday then washed my face. I came back and Michael was still sleep so jumped on his bed so I was straddling him.

"Mikeyy." I played with his soft curls.

He flickered his eye open then licked his lips. "Wassup ma?" He answered still half sleep.

"Get up!" I yelled causing him to jump.

He held my waist as I laughed. "So that's funny to you?" A devious smirked planted on his perfectly sculpted lips.

"Maybe."

Michael flipped us over so he was on top then he began tickling me on my sides and stomach.

"Mikeyy...st...stop." I said laughing and gasping for air.

"Nah, Ion feel like it."

we were all over the place on the bed then somehow he fell off and ended up on the floor. We didn't care though. We laughed then I ended up laying between Michael's legs catching my breath.

"You wanna know something mikeyy." I turned around so we were face to face.

"What's that?"

"Your nothing like people make you out to be."

"How's that?"

"You know this hard, thug, player type." I told him. "All I've ever seen from you is a loving, teddybear." I cooed playing with his cheeks.

"Don't always believe what you hear ma." He stroked my hair outta my face and smiled.

We stared at each other for what seemed like hours until my phone started going off. I quickly got up and felt around the bed for my phone which surprisingly wasn't dead. I looked at the screen and it was unknown number so I slid the bar to answer the call.

"Hello?" I spoke politely.

"Is this Aubriana Domino?" The husky male voice said on the other end.

"Yes this is she." I started to panic.

"We have an emergency down here at your home and we need you to get down here right away."

The very that had been spoken to me only a year and half ago are being said and I could only think the worse. I hung up quickly without another word then started frantically throwing stuff around to look my belongings.

"Bae what's wrong?" Michael trying to grab my arms.

"I don't know but we gotta go."

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CLIFFHANGER! lol so tell me what you think.

How do you feel about Michael and Aubri relationship? Is it moving to fast?

What's with the phone call? What do you think happened?

And what's your opinion about falling apart of Nique's and Aubri friendship?

Hope you enjoyed!

Later Luvbuggs(:

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