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Chapter 53: A Promise Made for Forver

"Hey Lina what's been going on?"

Michael and I were currently lounging around the room so I thought I'd call Lina. We had been all day pretty much. We wouldn't be seeing any more attractions or visiting the museum until tomorrow so today was a chill day. He mostly spent it sleeping on and off. I on the other hand, once I was up, I was up and that was since eight this morning. It's become a habit since I had been going to school though.

"Nothin' really." she sighs, "Bummed because since yo ass ain't here Kearston been filling in for you. She eatin' it up just knowing that she can be close to Tucker."

"Does anyone other than me at that school even know you guys date?" I ask curiously while looking through the brand new nail polish in my little pink case that LaToya just begged me to get. It wasn't that much but I don't paint my nails that much to even invest in a pink carrying case or nail polish period.

"No, but still!" She exclaims, horribly defending herself.

"Lina if she doesn't know that you're dating him then that's why she's acting that way. Maybe if you tell her that you're dating him and warn her to back off she will. I'm sure she isn't that evil-hearted towards you now as she was before. If I were you I would just tell her."

"Tell her? Girl bye! She'll dam near throw herself at 'em then. I ain't tellin' her shit. Ima just suck it up. Plus he say he ain't feeling her anyway so as long as he ain't feelin her then I don't really care."

I laugh and shake my head. "Okay Lina."

"Watchu and Mike got planned for today?" She asks right as he walks out of the bedroom area wiping his eyes and going over to the refrigerator.

"We're going to dinner later. He just woke up though, looking through the refrigerator."

"Y'all got a refrigerator there?!" She exclaims shocked. "What kinda hotel y'all asses in?"

"It's like the ones people actually live in on a daily bases; with the stove, cabinets, and all that good stuff." I explain while watching Michael take out my leftover IHOP from this morning and put it in the microwave. He always finished his food when we were out and then would finish mine a couple of hours later when we came back.

"Ahh okay. I see Mike got you up there living all lavish and stuff."

"He's doing me right," I smile while paying attention to him and he looks over at me cocking an eyebrow and I shake my head.

"I bet he is doing you right." Lina mumbles but I catch it.

"Excuse me?"

"Nothing!" She quickly replies. "Go and enjoy your time with your man. I'll text you later. Love you," she was talking so fast that her words were jumbled together and I couldn't even reply before I was hearing the dial tone.

"Hi sleepy head," I smile at Michael. "You've left me lonely for about...well almost two hours."

"It ain't look like you was lonely to me." He says right as the microwave beeps.

"I was!" I hop up from the chair and walk over hugging him tightly before he can even finish taking the food out of the microwave.

"Move Semaj," Michael laughs while trying to turn towards the counter but I wasn't letting go.

"I'm not disturbing you from eating," I mumble into his chest.

We're like that for a minute or two before I hear him chewing and then he mumbles, "Oops."

"Oops what?" I ask breaking away and I see him holding a piece of waffle with dripping syrup over the takeout container. I tap the top of my head until I feel the sticky drop of syrup right at the top and I immediately frown. "You did that on purpose!" I exclaim and Michael chuckles before stuffing the piece of pancake in his mouth.