Grace is in MM
Michaels POV
We arrived at Bryce's house. "Grace stay in the car." I said. As I as about to get out Grace grabbed my arm gently. "Please be careful Michael." She said moving a curl out of my face. "I will." I smile and make my way to the door.
I knock on the door and a little bitch opened the door with Bryce's arm wrapped around her. "Well, hello Mike." Bryce said holding his hand out for my to shake. I looked at it and went to the point. "Why the fuck does Grace's back look like that?" I said with my fist balled.
"Sometimes you have to put a woman in her place." He said and with every word he made me even more mad. "She's going be with me now. I swear to God himself," I raised my right hand up. "If you lay a finger on her again, it's going to be you and me." I said pointing to him then myself. I began to walk away. "Oh yeah. Tatiana." I said smiling. She looked at me. "Bryce has a little dick. No dick is going amount to MikeZilla." I say and grab my crotch. Then I walk away.
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"Do you have a house?" I asked Grace. "Yeah, why?" She asked. "Well I live in a dorm and I can't have girls in my room after 12." I stop at the gas station. "You can live with me." She smiled turning to me. I smiled I was hoping she would say that. But I can't make her think that I want to. I'm a man, duh. "I don't want to be a burden." I said.
"No it's fine. It will be fun." She said. "Okay." I answered quickly. And pumped gas.
Graces POV
I quickly dialed Bryce's number. "Baby, Michael is staying with me at my house. Do you remember the plan? Good. Okay I love you too. Oh and don't fuck that nasty bitch. Ok bye." I smile and sit back. "Michael you're in for it, you stanky bastard."
