Lady Luck

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MICHAELA'S POV











~BEGIN DREAM~





     KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! "C'mon, babe, open the door." Negan called out from the hallway. "This is ridiculous, I didn't do anything wrong."

     "Didn't do anything wrong?" I shouted as I swung the door open. "I believe the exact words that came out of your fuckin' mouth were 'You look beautiful, like always, Frankie'."

     "She's my wife-"

     "I'm your Queen, she's a merely a peasant amongst royalty, just like the other two  fuckin' cunts on this floor."

     "Hey, I will not have you talkin' about them like that, Michaela."

     "Oh, really? Well, I will not have you in my bed tonight."

     "WHAT?"

     "Couch or you can bunk with your whores. Pick wisely, asshole."

     "THIS IS BULLSHIT! IT'S MY ROOM!"

     "It's our room. Be happy I'm not kickin' ya out completely."

     "WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKIN' HORMONAL TODAY?"

     "Negan!" Simon shouted as he rushed over to us. "You did not just call her hormonal, did you?"

     "Yeah, so what?" SLAM! I slammed the door in Negan's face, locking it before getting undressed for bed. BANG! BANG! BANG! "OPEN THE FUCKIN' DOOR!" Negan snarled.

     "Vete a la mierda!" (Fuck you!)

     "WHAT DID YOU JUST FUCKIN' SAY TO ME?" BANG! BANG! BANG! "OPEN THE FUCKIN' DOOR, MICHAELA!"

    "Beso mi cula!" (Kiss my ass!) KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

     "Michaela, it's Simon. Can I come in?" Simon asked through the door. I let out a sigh and wrapped my blanket around me as I walked over to the door, unlocking it and opening it.

     "The asno (jackass) stays outside."

     "Wanna run that by me again?" Negan growled.

     "Sure. 'The asno (jackass) stays outside'. HEAR IT BETTER THAT TIME, OLD MAN?"

     "¿A QUIÉN COÑO LLAMAS VEJO?" (WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING OLD?)

     "YOU, YA OLD COOT!"

     "Michaela." Simon interrupted. I sighed again and stepped aside, allowing Simon into the room before shutting and locking it once again. "What happened?"

     "He was talkin' to Frankie."

     "So?"

     "He called 'er beautiful."

     "She is beautiful."

     "Does he not realize who he's married to? I am his fuckin' Queen!"

     "Just because he's married to you means he can't tell other women they're-" Simon instantly stopped and chuckled to himself. "Okay, I get why you're mad. But you have to remember, he's not just married to you, he has three other wives. Amber, Frankie, and Tanya."

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