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Chapter Eighteen:
Saturday
Today was Saturday and Micah had a couple of things on his list to do. Since he'd missed the last few days of school for obvious reasons he decided to let Cassie tag along in his errand run.
She was anxious to see him. The thought of him being in jail even if only for a day just didn't sit well with her. She'd worried herself sick about his well being. Now that she was seeing him she could put her nerves at ease.
Leaning against his car Micah waited outside for Cassie to come out of her house.
To his surprise her fathers car was parked in the driveway and Micah lifted an eyebrow curious as to if he knew about him or not. Not that Micah gave much of a fuck whether he did or not it was just a thought he'd had.
Lighting up a square he shook his head at himself. Every time he'd say he was quitting he never did. It was just something that he'd done so much he grew accustomed to it. Cigarettes was the only thing allowed at Rosedale that kept him sane and the habit followed him longer than he'd expected.
Watching as the front door opened Micah took a pull from the cigarette before flicking it, and smashing it with his foot.
He watched as Cassie's face lit up with excitement upon seeing him as she walked toward him.
Licking his lips Micah smirked before pulling her into him and letting her engulf him in a hug.
"Wassup pretty?" He mumbled before placing a kiss upon her nose.
Smiling like a fool Cassie kept her arms around his waist. "I missed you." She said with a long sigh.
"I know you did. You tryna ride with yo man today or what?"
"Yep." Cassie said grinning while nodding her head.
Turning his attention back to the house he could see someone in the window peeking out at them.
"All yo people just some nosey muthafucka's huh?" Micah said causing Cassie to look back as well.
Sucking her teeth she knew it was Cameron in the blinds being nosey. "That's my sister." Cassie said before waving her off and motioning toward the car. She was ready to go.
"Oh aight." Micah said unlocking the doors so they could get in. "Yo daddy in there?"
Rolling her eyes Cassie reached for her seatbelt and placed it on getting comfortable. "Fortunately no he's not. He took Cameron's car to the shop and she has his. So we need to go before he come home being annoying."
Laughing a little Micah nodded in understanding. Starting up the car he pulled off.
As he tapped his fingers against the steering wheel Cassie got a glimpse of the fact that he was wearing his watch. Knitting her brows together she absentmindedly reached over and grazed her hand across it.
"Yea, I found it at my house." Micah lied.
"Oh, well I'm glad you did. It looks nice on your wrist. Makes you look expensive." Cassie joked as Micah chuckled too.
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Twisted
FanfictionMicah Grayson has had a dark cloud over him since the day he was born. His parents said he was their bad luck. After getting himself into a slew of trouble over the years he wounded up in a mental health facility for his ongoing problematic behavior...