Vanessa
I crept behind Jermaine as he walked toward the door and opening it. Michael stands there. He didn't look so good.
I shove past jermaine and take Michael's face in my hands. " Are you okay? Are you hurt?" I ask. Michael remains emotionless avoiding eye contact.
" look at me." I say trying to make him look at me. He resisted. I shake my head and kiss him.
He kisses me back and we break away after a glass breaks by My head causing me to duck.
"What the hell dad?!" jermaine exclaims. " I dont want no grandchild yet. Wait until you graduate at least." he turns around and continues to drink. Dammit I really wanted some. My taste buds and rising.
"Where are the cops?" i ask as michael helps me up. "Theyre taking care of the body."
"Shes DEAD!?" i yell
Michael puts a finger to my lips. "She isnt dead. Shes just broken." i take a deep breath and nuzzle my face into his shoulder.
"Thank goodness." I sigh .
Michael:
I pat Vanessa's head and rest my chin on it looking at my distressed brother.
I couldn't let Tatiana get to her head. If she didn't push her off the tree then Tatiana would have hurt her.
I kiss Nessas forehead.
"Can we visit her tomorrow?"I sigh. "Are you sure that's best?"
"Michael it's my fault she's in there. I have to see if she's okay."
"But she slapped you. And verbally attacked you." I state sounding like a hypocrite.
"Michael you did the same thing and we're together now."
I roll my eyes.
"But-"
She cuts me off and plants a kiss on my forehead."No buts. Lets go." She says walking through the door.
"And stop looking at my ass!" She yells back.
I turn to Jermaine.
She smiles and shakes his head."You know about prom soon right?"
Jermaine says.Fuck... no I completely forgot.
"Uh yeah." I say.
His eyebrow raises. "You completely forgot didn't you?" He says.
I roll my eyes. "Maybe."
"Michael. Are you taking Vanessa?"
I sigh. "I don't know Jermaine."
"How do you not know? You guys are practically a thing."
I shrug.
"Do you still like Tati?"
I sigh.
"Even though I don't desire her sexually like i do. with Vanessa, I still care for her."Jermaine pats my shoulder.
"Guess the ol tiger has a heart." He smiles pulling me into a hug.
"I don't do hugs Jer."
"I do." He says letting go. I walk out after Vanessa to see her sitting in the driers seat of my car, smiling with that pleading look on her face to let her drive.
I shake my head and usher her to the passenger seat. She raised an eyebrow and crosses her arms leaning against the the seat.
I roll my eyes. She thinks she can win. Ha she's funny. I go over to the door hearing the sound of her locking it.
She sticks her tongue out at me playfully.
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Unconditionally
FanfictionShe's not known for being popular... In fact she's not known for much of anything. Vannessa Lawrence is a loser. Michael Day is a stuck up rich kid who is on the face of every magazine. Sleeps with everything he sees and treats girls like dirt. But...