The Gang Leader Wants Me... Ten Years Later

Chapter 8

SarahPOV
I kissed the top of the kids' heads and let them run into the school. The principal looked up at me after greeting the children. "I trust there will be no tardiness or irresponsibility at pick up?" She raised a brow. My teeth gritted but I calmed down. "Of course." I gave a bitter smile and turned to my suv. I got in and saw I had a text message.

D- We need to talk. Meet me at this address.

There was an address there as well and I sighed, driving to it. I haven't spoke to Mike since the incident a few days ago. I just.. Don't know what to say to him I guess. I made it to the address and parked on the road. It was an apartment complex. I went to the door number I was also given. I was about to knocked when movement in the room caught my eye.

When I snuck a peak I gasped loudly and tears started to leak from my eyes. There he was.. On top of another woman who had her legs wrapped around his waist. I wiped my tears as anger flooded my veins. I bursted in the room, causing them both to look up. "SARAH???" Drake fell on to the floor. "What the fuck is wrong with you?? Is this why you texted me the address??" I yelled at him a2nd he gabe a confused look.

"What text message?" He asked through his shock. "Oh don't play dumb with me dammit!" I yelled and saw the girl who had red hair smirking. "I never sent a text message to you." He complained, getting up off the floor. "No. I did." The red head smirked. I snarled at her and she rolled her eyes, lighting a cigarette. "Look let's just talk about th-" I cut Drkae off. "There's nothing to talk about Drake.. I've seen it all." I said and turned to walk out. "Sarah!" He yelled after me. I jogged to my car and got in.

He got in as well before I could drive off. "Please.." He whispered. "Get the fuck out of my car. I'll mail you the divorce papers. After all.. I have your new address." I growled at him. He looked down. "I never meant for you to find out." I snorted a laugh. "And that's meant to make me feel better?? You're a pig. And you've been doing this through our marriage is what I'm hearing! Now get the fuck out of my face. And my life!" I yelled. He sighed.

"You can have your fight for the kids.." I growled, knowing he wouldn't get full custody. "You hid things too, Sarah." He said and I slapped him. "I NEVER CHEATED YOU SCUM BASTARD NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY CAR!" I screamed and he hopped out. I sped off and let the tears fall.

I pulled into a parking lot and cried, leaning my forehead on the steering wheel. I sobbed until my phone dinged. I swear if it's him I'm throwing my phone out the window.

M- Please talk to me.

I sighed in relief. One person I know I can talk to. I called him.

S- Hi
M- Hey
S- I'm sorry I haven't been talking to you. Just a lot has been going on lately.
M- I figured. I'm sorry I caused you trouble.
S- Do you wanna meet up somewhere? Maybe your place? I just need to.. Talk to someone I trust.
M- Yah. Is everything okay?
S- I'll see you at your place soon.

I hung up, not answering his question. I started the car again and drove to Mike's. When I was halfway there, I got a message. I pulled over and read it.

D- Baby I love you. Please just talk to me. I'm sorry.
S- Fuck off, Drake.

I threw my phone to the side and kept driving, keeping the tears back as well as I could so it wouldn't blur my vision.

I finally arriveD at Mike's and sighed at his familiar face. He was shirtless working on a car in his driveway. I smiled a little as he waved. But the memories flooded back and the tears sprang free again. I hopped out of the car and ran over to him. I threw my arms around his neck and cried into his chest. I felt him pick me up by my waist and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He was walking into the house I assume from the closing of a door and the smell of fresh paint. He sat on the couch with me still wrapped around him. "What's the matter?" He asked and I leaned back, showing him my, no doubt, tear stained face. "D-Drake and I had a huge fight when I got home from here and- and I got a message from his phone saying to meet him somewhere and it was an apartment And-and-" I started to hyperventilate and sob. He gave me a sorry look, understanding what I was getting at and hugged me tight.

"I'm sorry, Sarah." He rocked is back and forth a bit. I leaned back and say down on his thighs. He gave me a smile and it cheered me up a little. I have a small smile back. He kissed my cheek So gently and left his lips there for a few moments before leaning back again. His lips caught my eye and I flicked my eyes from them to his pretty brown eyes a few times. He leaned in and my hands slid on to his chest and they skimmed mine but I backed away a little because of my hesitancy.

The sides of our noses touched and his hand rested on my hip. I rubbed my thumbs along his chest and could feel his minty breathe on my lips. "Mike.." I gulped, not moving or opening my eyes. "Sarah.." He said softly as his hand rubbed up and down my hip. "I don't wanna use you.." I said. "I don't want you to either.." He said. I shivered. He wants me back.. I always knew that.. But now I could do something about it. But could I so soon?