Lea's POV
"Lea? Will you be my girlfriend?"
My breath hitches. My eyes widen in surprise. I tense up.
Did he just ask me to be his girlfriend? Ok, what is going on here?
I suddenly remember where I am. Standing up by a steel gray bench, surrounded by colorful vegetation and a large playground. Ion Park. Huh.
What am I doing here? Why am I here?
Oh. Right. He brought me here to 'talk.'
"Uh." I stammer stupidly. Damn it! "I, uh..Um... Humm.." Ugh, what the hell!
"Uh, do you wanna be my girlfriend? Or Nah?" He mocks me. My face drops.
"Uh Michael, don't start that shit. Please..." I huff.
"Sorry, I thought it was funny." He scratches his head sheepishly and chuckles in embarrassment. That was so adorable!
"You think I'm adorable?" He teases he wiggles his eyebrows.
"Pfff! When did I-- I said that out loud didn't I?"
"Yup!"
Damn what's up with all of these interrupt-
"All you ladies put yo pussy like this! Shake yo body don't stop-"
"You gonna answer that or what?" I roll my eyes. Obviously. Can I have a moment to twerk a little? I'll answer the phone afterward.
"Yo?" I answer holding up a finger at Micheal. My eyes narrow in annoyance as a high pitched voice screeched into my ears. I abruptly pulled my iPhone away from my ringing ears.
After a cautious 3 seconds, I place my phone back to my ear.
"Hello?" I sass. "Why the hell did you think all that was necessary?"
"Hello? Hello?! Whatchu mean, 'hello?' Don't 'hello?' me bitch! You know who I am!" The person, exclaims. My poor ears.
I pause in confusion. She sounded like that damn cat that was gettin' f*cked and then started screaming.
I glance at Michael, taken aback, and look back down.
" Anyway... Wassup, ho? Where you at?" The girl chirps. She sounded oddly familiar. But still.
"Who dis?" I raise a brow, still unsure. "And how the hell did you get my number, hm? What are you? A stalker?"
Dead silence. Deafening even. Surprisingly louder than her.
"You forgot about me already? Damn sis! It's only been about... What? One, two, three- Five months?! Shit, I've been gone for that long..."
My eyes bulge out of their sockets in realization. What?
"Oh shit, bitch! Anna! Where have you been all my li-i-i-i-i-ife!" I dance.
"Girl, I was about to have a heart attack! Phew! But anyway, I've been all over Cali because of my deranged family, so I had to transfer to another school for a while. But I'm back in town!"
Michael starts eyeing me crazy.
"Who is that?" He mouths.
"Girl! I'm happy to hear that you're back! But, I'm gonna have to call you later though, okay?" I say, still staring at Micheal who is mocking my dance.
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Pregnant With the Player's Baby
Teen Fiction"Well, hello there little lady," a familiar yet husky-sexy voice filled my ears. I look up slowly, to find a shirtless Michael standing just a few inches away from me. My mouth just hangs wide open and I drop the glass of soda to the floor. How coul...