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Chapter 12: A Little Holiday

"So what do we do now?" Semaj asks looking around.

"Depends" Michael says shrugging. "Whatchu wanna do?"

"It's up to you. I'm cold so I really want to get into some heat." Semaj says before smiling up at him. "Please."

To Michael that was code talk for "lets get in your car now before i freeze to death."

"Sure" Michael says nodding his head before leadin Semaj over to where he parked his car.

"You hungry?" He asks once the heat is turned on full blast.

"Very." Semaj replies nodding. "I left right when they were about to eat. They might be finished now or going for seconds. There won't be any food left I'm sure because my family eat like they've been fasting for forty days and forty nights."

"I gotta place I can take you." Michael says putting the car in drive.

"Michael it's christmas day I really don't want any fast food." Semaj says frowning. "I'm sure Simone got me something."

"I ain't finna take you to no drive in an buy you a burger. I got tha right place to take you. Just sit back an buckle up." Michael instructs looking over at her briefly.

Semaj just nods her head and does as told.

Fifteen minutes later Michael is pulling up in front of his mothers house which was now packed with cars. He knew the rest of his siblings had to be here now. That meant his badass, as he called them, nephews and nieces were around too. Putting the car in park and taking the key out of the ignition Michael looks over at Semaj who's staring at the house with decorations on the outside.

"No." She says turning to Michael shaking her head. "No, no, no, no, no!"

"No what?" Michael asks laughing. He knew exactly what she was saying no to.

"No. This is your mothers house. I know it. I am in no way, shape, form, or fashion to meet your mother. I have on jeans and an oversized t-shirt under this. I look like I'm homeless. I'm not going in there. Just take me back to my house and I'll sit there until Simone gets dropped off. Not doing it. Nope, nope, nope."

Michael wants to die laughing but he bites down on his lip looking the other way for a few minutes before looking back at Semaj.

"I ain't finna take you home cuz it's christmas an my momma ain't even like that. She's cool. She rather you be dressed in jeans anna t-shirt than a short ass dress and high heels." Michael says honestly, shrugging.

"Not today Michael. We're not even dating-- I mean we are dating but it hasn't become that serious.. I mean it is serious but not--"

"Semaj" Michael say cutting her off. "You're doing it again..."

"I'm doing what again?" She asks confused furrowing her brows.

"You talkin too much." He says opening his door. "Just get outta the car."

"Fine" Semaj whines getting out of the car almost falling face first in the snow missed the curb that she couldn't see because it was covered in snow but luckily Michael got to her side of the car before she did fall.

"I-- I didn't see the curb" She stutters feeling embarassaed and Michael shakes his head before helping her upright.

"Was it that or are you jus clumsy?" He asks cocking an eyebrow and she rolls her eyes before he laughs and walks toward the front door.

Janet is the one to open the door with a piece of ham in her hand.

"Didn't mother teach you how to not bring food to the door when answerin it?" Michael asks walking in.