Title: There's No We Without You and I
Scene 98: Park
Michael had been whining like a child talking about how bored he was. Maria usually handled his shit but this time she dragged him all the way to the park. They were currently sitting on the swings.Michael: I bet I can jump higher than you.
Maria: (rolls eyes) I came here to relax with you not break my legs.
Michael: Aww but babe please.
She looked over at him and he had on his puppy dog face. She whined trying not to give. He did a little whimper and she closed her eyes sighing in defeat. A large shit eating grin appeared on his face as he started swinging his legs to get more speed and higher. She did the same and watched as he looked too determined.
Maria: Please be careful.
Michael: Don't worry sweet cheeks I'm a pro.
She watched nervously as he jumped and landed on the floor with a thud. He whined and she stopped her swing instantly bending down.
Maria: Mikey I freaking told you.
Michael: I was trying to be careful.
Maria: Where does it hurt?
Michael points to lips making her roll her eyes. He chuckles then sits up rolling his black skinny jeans up a little bit past his ankles. She watches as he rubs his sprained ankle.
Maria: I'll be right back.
He watches as she grabs her bag running towards the ice cream man. He looks confused because he her BOYFRIEND was in pain and she decided to the damn ice cream was more important over him. He felt a little sting as he saw her come back two ice creams in her hand that we're packaged.
Michael: (rolls his eyes) Geeez good to know you would pick ice cream over me any day.
Maria: Stop being so childish.
He watches as she rolls her eyes back and places the cold to his ankle. He felt guilty for saying what he did. He wanted to apologize but couldn't find the words.
Michael: Sorry I wasn't smart enough to think of that.
Maria: Even though I love ice cream I would pick you no matter what.
A smile appeared on his lips. She smiled back and took a look at his leg that was swollen. She bit her lip touching it making him hiss.
Michael: Holy shit that fucking hurts.
Maria: Here let's go to the grass.
She helped him stand and they made their way towards the grass. He took a seat and she did the same opposite from him. He watched as she untied his boots and slowly took them off along with his socks. He looked at her weirdly.
Michael: What are you doing?
Maria: I'm gonna massage it.
Michael: You've never given me one of those.
Maria simply shakes her head laughing. He watches as her small (trust me my hands are tiny af) start to massage his foot. He groaned in pain his eyes shutting. She felt bad but knew it would help him feel better. After she placed the ice cream back on his ankle.