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I was petty, but now the guilt hit me as Micha never left her room all day. I didn't mean to let my anger issues get the best of me, I couldn't help it, I wanted her to open up to me.
but she wouldn't just would break and tell me, im nosey y'all and when people don't tell me stuff, I become a bitch, and have a bitch made attitude.
I groaned as I thought Micha came into the living room but it was Stacy and Max. "Whadup?" Max say.
"Yoo.." Stacy say their happy asses.
"Mhmm." is all I can say, I'm not in the mood to talk to no one but Micha she calms my nerves.
"Duce called.." Stac' trailed. but stopped due to my uninterested face expression.
"Y'all still fuck with him?" Max asked salty as fuck.
"Of course, bro that's your brother." I said bringing back knowledge to her dumb ass.
"Ain't no brother of mine.." Max mumbled.
"Anyways he's coming over in a little while to chill." Stacy beamed.
"Stacyyyyyyy.." I groaned she always inviting people to my shit.
"He didn't really give me a choice, he said he was lonely and needed our help with something."
"Fuck him.." Max barked.
"Oooo. a family reunion." I smirked at Stacy childish words.
We all heard something in the kitchen. we all walked in there it was just micha, in some big ass clothes with a huge jacket to cover it. why she over dressed, someone people just be .... let me not God will curse me for saying that.
"Hey, Michaaa." Stacy shirpes like a birdy.
"Hey.." she mumbled still having her head into the frige.
" wassup Michala!" Max smirked.
no answer, Stacy laughed her petty asss.
"Michala...!" Max warned.
"Wassup Maxine."
Damn the federal government name. I held back laughter. Max slowly walked over to her."Cuz give us a minute." who the fuck she demanding?
Me and Stacy looked around maybe it was someone else in the room, oo. maybe casper."Please ..." Max muffled it was hilarious because she hates saying please, hell who doesn't.
Moments later Micha walked the living room, I examined her face a little ok maybe alot. her face was gorgeous except for the purple and reddish mark around her nose.
wait hold the fuck up, her nose is bruised. "Micha?" my voice shook in fear what the fuck happened, did she hurt herself on purpose because of me?
"I fell on door, when I went to my room, I was just sleepy." she hushed me up before i asked.
well damn , I still don't believe her, max glared at her and Micha looked to the ground and walked back into the outter living room.
"Aye max when you leaving? "
"Ion know yet why?"
"Because I'm going out of town and ion want no one in my house while I'm not here."
She smacked her lips together and sucked her teeth, she need to brush em. "When you leaving?"
"Tomorrow!"I was lying my ass off.
I just wanted her to leave. we all heard the door, knock Stacy fled to the door, I heard her and Duce talking.
"Duce, Micha, Micha , This Is a our homie Duce." Stacy introduced.
Micha Face expression was unreadable. he lean in to her and she fought a tear to leave her eyes, she sat back down and buried her head into stac's lap. The fuck.
"Duce, what the fuck you think Ian see that shit, why you make her cry?"
"I say nothing bad, I just said sorry for your lost-"
"What lost?"
"You!"
"me?"
"Nah, im joking me and her pops, go way back."
"Mhmm, Duce don't play me, you know how I can get."
"Don't we all!" they chuckled falsely.
They better know. I pulled Micha into my room.and kicked everyone else out, they got homes of their own they better start using them, im moving into a smaller place and I want her to move with me. you know until she gets back up on her feet.
"so are you going to tell me?" I asked frustrated.
"Tell you what?"
"Micha, please don't do this!" I sighed.
I wasn't in the mood for playing ring around the rosey.I walked closer to her, as she stepped back she hit, the wall and she moaned clutching onto her stomach, she quickly removed her hands as she saw me looking.
"What happened to you, Micha im not going to ask you again?"
"Fine, I'll just leave then." she said avoiding my question.
"Not gon happen just tell me.. sumin' " I proclaimed.
"Uhh.. I can't im sorry, I just can't right now!"
I sighed." Take off your clothes."
"why-"
"just do it, now!" im not playing with her ass, I wanna see these scars.
"No, Ion know what gay shit you on but nah, not gon happen."
This is going to be a long night. I thought sighing.
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