Thoughts| Michael B. Jordan
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Michael and Angel laughed hysterically, leaning against each other for support.
"I can't stand you." Angel laughed.
Michael smiled as he looked at Angel laughing. "Bae, can I ask you a question?"
"Wassup?" Angel asked as she took a bite from her Chinese food.
Michael was never the sentimental type due to his choice of occupation. Being out in the streets all day and night, he never even expected his self to fall for someone like Angel. Honestly, he didn't even know how to act.
"You know what I be doing out here ain't no joke right," Michael asked. "You understand that right?"
Angel nodded. She didn't know what to say to him at this moment. She'd never seen the look he held in his eyes nor heard him use this tone of voice before.
"Babygirl, I need you to promise me that you ain't gone leave my side no matter what and then when I did you, you'll always be here to vent to." Michael begged.
Angel nodded. "You know I got you, Mike."
"Ight and I promise the Ima hold this shit down. I ain't gone hurt you or no crazy shit like that," Michael got down on his knee and pulled out a ring. "You got my word."
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