Michelle in MM
There i sat, at the dinning table eating a piece of my birthday cake with a large knife sitting in front of me sipping on my glass of red wine as back 2 life by LeToya Luckett blared throughout my house waiting for Anthony to get home and then i started to sing along to one specific part
i told myself everyday, maybe we'll survive, maybe its a lie, to keep our love alive but i know you want to ride so i gotta get....
back to life...
back to life...
back to reality...
back to life...
back to reality...
i love you even thought your not good fa me!
as i finished singing along to that part Anthony walked in, i continued to eat the cake and twirl the knife as he followed where the music was coming from
"Babe" he said
" i guess you was to busy with your new thang to realize what today was" i said as i got up with the knife in my hand
"i wasn't with no chick" he said
" you a damn lie, i smell that cheap bath and body works perfume all over you" i said calmly walking towards him
" okay baby calm down and put the knife down, we didn't do anything i swear" he said
" see you just told on yourself, i didn't say y'all did anything, shid yall could've just danced an hugged but now i see yall did more than that plus that hickey on your neck and that lipstick on your shirt just told me everything, i gave you 3 years of my life and you go an throw it away i gave you everything i helped you when yo broke ass aint have shit, this aint even worth fussing get your shit and get the fuck out my house" i said calmly at this point wasnt no use in crying or being hurt
" this my house to michelle you not finna put me out" he said
" bitch this house in my fuckin name i bought this house by my fucking self you dont pay no bills in this bitch i do so therefore get all yo shit and bounce yo ass up outta here" i said
" where tf am i supposed to go" he said
" To hell" i said an sat back down eating my cake as i watched him get all his shit and leave i got up an locked the door an went upstairs to my room i ran some bath water with bubbles i stripped put my hair in a messy bun an got in and relaxed after 10 min i started to wash myself then i got out dried off an rapped the towel around my body i walked to my dresser thats inside my walk-in closet and pulled out some lose short sleeping shorts and a tank i didnt put on underwear or a bra because this my shit im the only one in here so ima free ball
so rude of me, i never introduced myself my name is Michelle Yolanda Johnson but everybody calls me michie im 23 years old im 5'5 im from Jamaica but i've lived in Harlem, NY for a while now i moved here when i was 15 surprisingly i still have my accent i have a nice shape not to skinny not to thick my hair is naturally curly but with lose curls my parents died in a plane crash when i was 18 im the only child i own my own businesses i have a dance studio hip hop and i have a clothing store call michelle's boutique enough about me back to the story
*The next morning
i got up of my bed and sat there for a few mins, then i walked to my bathroom brushed my teeth and did my skin care routine i slid on my fuzzy house slippers and walked down stairs as i got to the last step i heard knocking at my door
