Planted |M.G.C.| Sequel to Michael's Flower

Prologue Fuckerz!

(I think that's what I mean)

*Parker's POV*

(Two years later because why the fuck not)

Esmeralda and I had spent a short amount of time in the U.S. and I was already in love. With the city, that is. People didn't know who I was, and they certainly did not give any fucks. They were my kind of rude-ass people.

We lived in an apartment that was a little larger than Ezzy's old place, with two bedrooms. I had a job that was- well, it was a job and it was mine. It payed just fine, and when Ashton and I speak on the phone, he's not allowed to know because I know he'll show up and kick my ass.

Speaking of the boys, they got incredibly far with their band. I was proud, and slightly turned on by the puberty they went through. I know they were here. Extra saw Ash in public sometimes took a liking to him and constantly called him handsome, and telling him how I really was because I'd always lie and say "good".

But before I go on, can I just say how hot Michael has gotten? They've all gotten far more appealing but I was attracted before and now I'm ready to pounce. In all honesty, if I see him on the street, I will probably do so. Yeah... I took a break from sex and Michael really isn't helping.

I have a career now, and I hope it's not permanent. I'll tell you later because that's not necessary right now. I got paid a good amount for one job, and another job added some extra cash. Ezzy didn't need much but she had her savings, and that was useful. Plus, Ashton took Ezzy out to lunch every once and a while, and he'd pay because he'd remained a gentleman.

I was very content, after all, no one in America knew that I had take. so many innocences. They also didn't know that I still had the representation of Michael's. Ezzy, nor Ashton knew about this, and Michael wasn't to be aware of the most precious thing I owned.