A Million Ways To Love You™(Never Let Go)♥ Book 3✔️

♥ Chapter 25♥

*Brandon's Point Of View *

I'm so tired of February. I just wish it would hurry the hell up and and end. With Valentine's around the corner everyone is freaking out and won't shutup. Maybe it's just me who feels this way but I'm not looking forward to it what so ever. I'm done with Valentine's Day or any day at this point. My life sucks ass already. I'm not doing so good in school which is bad considering the facr I'll be a senior next year,  Well school term. I just don't understand some thing's especially with math and bullying is a emerging problem.  The girl's stick up for me but It's pointless. I, want to tell mom and dad but they have been going through a lot. I hate being the oldest because I have to pretend to be happy and have to make good choices. It's tough and I really dont have anyone to talk to.

I walk up to the front door of the house. "Brandon can you help me with the groceries please hun ", Mom said balancing her purse and the grocery bags. I sigh and grabbed four bags. "Thank-you Love, Jas Dylan come on! ", Dylan quickly shoots past me almost making me drop the groceries. DJ! watch it!, He laughs and turns to me. "No you watch it doodoo head! ",Jasmine walks up laughing then highfives him.. I roll my eye's. I Love them but sometimes I want to choke them. A couple minutes later, everything is put up and everyone's busy either doing homework or taking a bath or fixing dinner. Dad isn't home though. I walk into my room after taking a long much needed shower. I plop down in my office chair. I open my laptop. Just want to do a daily check of Facebook and twitter. I scroll through the usual selfies of the week on Facebook. I come across this video that I think is blocked or restricted. I click on it. Next thing I know I'm watching this video that I can't even look away from. I start feeling myself tense up.  I pause the video and quickly closed my door. I've done this once or twice before. I sit back down and let my hand work it's magic. Just before I was peaking my door opens....

*Marilyn's Point Of View *

I just finished dinner I'm so pooped. With Michael now back in the studio with his new client's, thing's have become hectic. I'm back at square one..I walk upstairs to tell the kid's dinner's ready. I knock three times on the kid's door's. It's a knock they came up with for 'privacy'. I walk back downstairs and waited in the dining room for the kid's. Soon enough Dylan and Jasmine come racing in. Guys guys don't run walk and sit down, They quickly sit down. Where's Brandon?, "I don't know, he's in his room crying I think or something ",.Dylan said in a matter factly tone. I sigh and stood up. Don't eat until I come back please, They nod.  I walk out and walked to Brandon's room knocking again.  No answer but he's making weird noises and grunts. Oh God, Don't tell me, I slowly open the door. Brandon slowly turns around with his eye's closed. I quickly shut the door.  I quickly jog downstairs. I bump into something.  I look up and see I bumped into Michael. He holds me up. "Well hello to you too mama, Why are you running? ", uh-uh I had to make sure Dylan and Jasmine weren't having a food fight while I was upstairs, He looks at me unconvinced. "Really now? ", I bite my lip and nod. "ok so where's Brandon?", upstairs, "Why isn't he eating dinner with you and the Dylan and Jasmine? ", I don't know...babe are you hungry? I made chicken Alfredo, "Yeah, Let me check on Brandon first ", I'm sure he's ok, Michael starts walking upstairs. "He needs to eat with his family you know how I feel about that ", I sigh. He disapears upstairs emerging expressionless. He runs his hands through his hair. I look up at him slowly. "He was...-" I know,  "AND I just...-", Yeah you did,  "Oh God this is....-", Awkward... embarrassing... shall I go on?, "Why did you let me go up there?! ", Oh sure I clearly said leave him alone!... Michael go talk to him!, "How! what will. I say? ", Oh I don't know... sorry Brandon for walking in on your 'happytime'!, He paces. "I'm terrible at these thing's ", Well suck it up and be a man and talk to your son, "Oh now he's my son?! ", Your sperm your son, He takes in a deep breath. "Fine ", He finally breathes out. I push him upstairs. He slowly goes up. I shake my head laughing.

*Michael's Point Of View *

I can't even begin to explain how embarrassed I am, for Brandon. I walked in on him. It's like the time I walked in on him and his boyfriend.  I feel bad now because I know it's going to be awkward to talk about. I knock on his door. "Please leave me alone ", Brandon it's Dad please let me apologize, "Dad No!  that was embarrassing gosh I get no privacy or respect! ", I sigh opening the door. "Dad!!! ", He was wiping his desk and had the video on pause. I myself have never seen or watched porn but I can see what the hype is about.  He quickly closes his laptop. I sit on his bed. I'm sorry Brandon I am, "all forgiven just don't tell mom ", You have my word... just don't get in the habit of that please, He laughs. "I won't now please get out ", I chuckle and stood up.

*2 hour's later*

"Michael do you want to be romantic? "  I look from my laptop. And what's that mama?, "Hmmm a foot massage? ", I  playfully scourged my  face. Those crusty feet?  No thanks, She hits me. "Don't be an ass ", I chuckle. I'm not I'm just kidding, I close my laptop and set it on the nightstand. I grab one of her leg's and tried to massage her leg's without tickiling her. Epic fail. "Mich.... Mich! s-stop! It tickless! ", I stop but not before lightly slapping her Leg. Remind me to never give you a massage, She giggles and sits up then slowly climbs to me. She gets between my leg's and lays on my chest. I slowly place my hands on her lower back. "Michael something is coming up... ", I look down at her. What's that?, She quickly sits up sitting on her knee's still between my leg's. You really don't know? ", Am I supposed to?  She crawls off me and gets in on her side. "Yes "  What is it?  I seriously don't know, "Forget it ", I sigh and scooted closer to her. Don't be that way   She remains silent. I sigh and wrapped my arm's around her. Goodnight mama... I Love You, "I Love You too but know you're an asshole ", I laugh. As long as you Love me...

To Be Continued....