nurse; mgc

forty-two

short but eventful.

Jasmine's POV

"Mikey! I'm home!" I called entering the house, I could here the patter of feet on the floor above me and then down the steps. Without saying a word, he scooped the Chinese food from my hands and immediately set it down, and started going through the styrofoam boxes. "Nice to see you, too." I smiled sarcastically taking off my bomber jacket and setting it on the coat hanger.

"Where were you?" He asked as I collapsed onto the couch. "Out. Why?" I asked.

"No shit, Jasmine. With who?" He snapped still leaning against the kitchen island. I turned around to face the slightly angered boy. "With Calum. Why? What's wrong?" I asked and he just scoffed.

"Why are you still talking to him?"

"Because he basically my only friend at this point. I quit volleyball, and Ashton is always out with his girlfriend, Ayana is always busy. You're always working." I explained.

"If you choose him over me, that's fine. Being cheated on sucks, jasmine. If your not committed i want you to tell me."

"I-I know. I've been cheated on."

"Then why did you do it?" He said sharply. His words hitting me like blades. I felt my body chill and I stood up walking towards Michael. "I love you, Michael and I always will." I said slowly hovering my hand on top of his. "If you don't want me to hang around Cal anymore I won't. You're the one I want." I grabbed his hand. "Im sorry, bab-"

"Im going to eat outside."

Within a second he ripped his hand from mine, and grabbed his Chinese food. Stomping out to the balcony and slamming the door. I felt my heart collapse, but even more when I heard the elevator ding closed.

But if Michael's on the balcony then--
Dad.