*Marilyn's Point Of View *
"Brandon, love wake up, You know you need to get ready for the weekend ", I said knocking on Brandon's bedroom door. He doesn't respond. I sigh and slowly cracked the door. He is slumped over in his bed sleeping. I smile. He reminds me so much of his father. I quietly slip in. I tip-toe towards him and shook him a little. "Whaat?", He groans waving his hand's for me to stop. "Brandon get up love", I continue shaking him. He sighs. "Ok ok I'm up", My smile widens at my success. "Thank-you now get packing please", "Do I have to go?", He whined. I nod. "Yes you do, You have to visit your father", I said grabbing his suitcase", "I hate him", He mumbles under his breath. I stop and glare at him. "Don't ever say that! Ok?! ", Brandon rolls his eye's. "Mom he freaking cheated on you! While you were pregnant! Plus after! Mom fuck him! I freaking hate him!", "Brandon please stop!", "No mom I ha-", I slap him. I gasp holding my hand to my mouth. He groans in pain. "Brandon baby I-I'm sorry, I-", He shakes his hand and walks out. My hand is trembling right now. I can't believe I slapped him. I would never think that I would ever do that. I slowly back up into his desk chair. I'm trying to wrap my head around this. I hold my face in my hand's. The more I think about it, the worse I feel. Soon I find myself sobbing. "God I'm sorry, what have I done wrong? What am I doing wrong?", ...
*Michael's Point Of View*
Marilyn is late for bringing Brandon over for the weekend. She hasn't called nor has she text me. I continue flipping through a few lyrics that my father sent over from Demi. "Dad? ", I slowly look up. It's Jasmine. "Yes Jas?", She slowly slips through my cracked door. She sits in the office chair in front of my desk. She has a pained expression on her face. "Princess what's wrong?", She fiddles with her hand's. "Dad this is embarrassing...", She trailed off. "Just tell me please", She sighs. "My period is on and I'm out of... you know", She whispered. I sigh and rub my face. "So you need pads? ", She groans. "Yes dad I need that and other stuff", "What other stuff?", "Dad I'm not going into detail can you just go get it?", "You're coming with me", She groans again and looks at the ceiling. "Daad just go and get the stuff!", She yells and storms out slamming the door. I rub my temple's. Time's like this I really wish I had Marilyn...
*Marilyn's Point Of View*
I can't get over what I did, so I asked Yuli to take Brandon to Michael's. I am on my way to the supermarket to buy a few groceries. I stroll down each isle, taking whatever I need. As I walk down the bath and body isle I hear a familiar voice. "Jasmine I can't hear you what kind do you want again?... What!? Stop yelling!... Ok fine hang up!", Michael?, I peep around the corner. My eye's set on a very agitated looking Michael. I sigh as he stares at the feminine product's frustratedlly. I sigh. Should I go help? Yes!...No!...Yes!, I slowly walk down the feminine isle and grab the right product. I toss it in his buggie. He jumps then his eye's bulge. "Oh hey! Y-you scared me", He chuckled out nervously. I nod and turn to walk away. Michael sighs. "What no Hey?", He called after me. I ignore him and return to my buggie and made my way to the register. "Marilyn!", I groan turning around. Michael jogs over to me. "Why are you being that way? You can't even speak now? At least say something ", I place a few item's on the conveyor belt then turn to him. "Something", He groans. "Why are so complicated, This is childish ", I continue ignoring him. He stays silent for a moment before speaking again. "I'm sorry, But can you stop ignoring for a moment and listen?", The cashier rings uo the last of my item's. I search my purse for my wallet. "I got it", Michael said taking out his wallet. I groan. "Michael stop just stop! ", He ignores me and pays the cashier. I glare at him as the cashier hand's him the receipt. I wait till Michael is distracted and quickly walked off with my cart. Just when I find my car Michael pops up again. "Marilyn can you listen to me?", I let out a long sigh. "Please leave me alone OK?", I open the trunk and start carelesslly throwing in the groceries. "No I'm not leaving you alone, Why are you so fucking stubborn!? I need to freaking talk to you!", I snap my head back. "Michael I wouldn't want to hear a thing you say even if it was to save my life, And don't call me stubborn you-", "So now you don't care about your daughters well being? ", "What the fuck! Are you serious right now?!", I said hitting my hand on my hip. The people in the parking lot are giving Michael and I weird looks. "Michael I'm going to get in my car and drive home, I will call Jas when I get home, I will pick Jas and Dylan up tomorrow, Good day and choke on a egg you asshole", I climb into my car leaving him there talking. I pull out and drive off. I can't deal with his crap. I think Yuli is right, It's Time to move on...
To Be Continued...
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A Million Way's To Love You™ (On The Line) ♥ Book 4✔️
FanfictionHow Do You fix what's broken, when the pieces have vanished? Michael and Marilyn have been through thick and thin together. From every saint to every sin. They stuck. But one choice makes all that they fought for deteriorate. How will the once bloo...