I Think I Wanna Marry You A Bruno Mars Fan Fic

Part 3

Chatpter 2 Part 3

Michelle's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning due to...... nothing?? sweet. no Darelle. wow. only one thing ruined it. a phone call.

Is it the look in your eyes.... yeah you know how it goes cause you've heard it two times before

I was too tired to look at who it was. but if I had known before who it was. I wouldntve answered it

phone convo with Darelle..... dun dun dun

Michelle: hello??

Darelle: Ay come home now

Michelle: no

Darelle: come now or ill come over to where you are and beat the crap out of you and your little friend. and I know where you are. youre at kristinas house. so get over here and I may think about not beating you for saying no to me

Darelle hangs up

I take my clothes off and I go over to my suit case really quick and I pick out whatever and I throw it on. and I get out a black and white skin tight shirt. and I threw on my jean shorts. and I put my slippers on. I rush downstairs. I see Kristina in the jitchen making breakfast.

" sorry hun but I gotta run." she looked over to me confused and I can tell she wanted to say something but I left to quickly.

I ran over to my house quickly and I banged on the door then it opened.