T.R.I.O (S.C Sequel) (COMPLETED)

46. You're Not Leaving Me Again

*Elijah*

I opened my eyes to a bright sun in my face and birds chirping loudly in my ears.

"Aw, damn. Morning already?" I sat up in the bed and stretched.

Paris wasn't in the room with me so I guess he stepped out or something.

I stared out the window then noticed a piece of paper on the dresser. Obviously from Paris, unless some creepy hoe came in and watched us have sex like it was porn on the web.

I stretched my arm over to the dresser and grabbed it. My legs can't really function. Its like they're sleep on me. I opened the letter and read it to myself.

Hey baby, Call me when you up. I'm at the store buying us food.

From Your future husband. 🎵 P.W

"Mhm." I dialed his number as I grabbed my things to take a shower. Good thing they were already prepared next to me.

"So.. you think you're capable of being my husband?" I asked as soon as he picked up the phone.

"Maybe. I think so, unless I'm not your type. How'd you sleep last night?"

"Good. And if you weren't my type, we wouldn't be dating and I wouldn't have had sex with you. Oh, also my legs are numb so you gonna have to come help me get ready."

"U huh." I could tell he was smirking."That's how you know I did you right. My game on point. I got that long shlong-"

"Paris!" I growled. "Bring yo ass."

He laughed really hard from the other line."Alright alright. I'm on my way. Love you. Bye." He hung up and I just waited on him. I hate how paralyzed I feel right now.

*Jacob*

"How much you gonna bet they did it?" I turned around in the bed to face Mike, who was half asleep.

"Honestly, I don't care!!!" He whined, holding me tight by my waist. "I just need you right now."

I sighed and played with his stud earrings. I'm still concerned about what happened last night. While I was pretending to be asleep, Mike was arguing with someone on the phone and he just broke down crying. I never seen him cry like that in a long time so it really gets to me.

"Baby, can you tell me something?"

"Yeah. What?" He mumbled, kissing my cheek.

"I heard you crying last night. What was wrong with you? Is everything okay?"

"Don't worry about that." He said in a sharp tone.

"Wait what? What you mean-"

"I SAID DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT!" He snapped, scaring me to death.

"You didn't have to yell at me, damn. I only asked a question." I stood up and put on a pair of slippers my doctor gave me yesterday. I almost made it out the room until he grabbed my arm.

"I'm sorry babe. I didn't mean to yell at you. I-"

"All I want to know is what's wrong with you. Is it that bad that I'm worried? You been crying. Why wouldn't I worry?"

"Okay you right." He walked back over to the bed. I sat next to him and he held me in his arms.

"My uncle called the other day. You know, my mom's brother? The guy we caught watching lesbian porn when we were 9?"

"Ohhh yeah. I remember him." I laughed. "So what happened? "

"Well we were talking about my mom and how she was becoming sick again. He said they talked and they want me to move to New Jersey with him the summer before our senior year in high school."

"What??? Seriously?" I shook my head. I didn't want to go through another cycle of losing him again.

"Yeah. He said it was gonna be fun and shit. They live on a cruise ship and I'd have to live there until I have my own place or something. I don't even want to leave you baby. Or Elijah. I told them that but nobody wants to listen to me. That's why I'm upset."

"You ain't leaving us again, Mike."

"Hell naw. I don't even want to."

"And you're not going to. I'll make sure of that. Even if you gotta live with me or Elijah. That would be fine. But you not leaving us."

"Okay."

"You staying right here with me." I pecked his lips.

"That's exactly where I want to be. With you. Forever."

"Me too."

He laid back down and I rested my head on his chest. He played in my hair while I listened to his heartbeat.

I dare somebody to split us up again. Swear to bobby, All hell will break loose .