Faith Pov .It's been one solid month since I've been home and living with Michael . I still go to school everyday but I don't see Bria or her boyfriend Chris around school since I left and I usually always see them, so something tells me that shit must not be right at home .
As for Michael and I we been really good, every single bottle of alcohol he had stashed in the cabinet I poured down the kitchen sink, I could tell by the expression on his face he was mad as hell but he knew it had to be done . We been moving pretty slow with each other, we never kissed or anything close to that . I don't know what were doing with each other, I get confused when it comes to us .
I feel like were together and he likes me but then I feel like I'm just someone he uses on the basis to talk to when he needs to share what's on his mind . If we are together than why do I feel like I'm the one showing that I really care for him . And if were not together than why do we always cuddle with each other . I don't want to be a cuddle buddy . Don't touch me in the way a boyfriend touches his girlfriend if were not together . Don't say sweet things to me if it's only going to break my heart later . Don't make me feel something if there is nothing there to feel for . Don't hold me
like you care when it feels like you wouldn't care if I was gone tomorrow . . .
Today is Easter and I want to make an attempt to see my family today, I need to see how my family is and how my aunt is doing and I'm bringing Michael with me . I couldn't just leave him alone, he has nobody else, my family may not be all as loving as I thought they were but at least it's something .
We pulled up to her house and Bria answered the door, she was a little hesitant to let me in but we came through anyway . We walked in to see my Aunt's boyfriend sitting at the best with three empty bottles of Smirnoff on the table and he was guzzling down the fourth one down his mouth .
"What the hell are you doing here ?" he said
"Shut up . . . Bria where's your Mom ?" I said to him then spoke to her
"She's in the room, I'll go get her ."
We stood in the living room waiting for my Aunt to make her appearance, her boyfriend had all eyes on us staring me down like I was the last piece of rib on a plate . When my Aunt finally came out she placed her hand over her mouth in awe that I was there . She walked over to me has if she was going to hug me tight in her arms but she stopped mid distance in front of me and uttered out
"What are you doing here ."
"It's Easter . . I came to spend it with you ."
"And who is this ?" she pointed at Michael
"Hello Ma'am, I'm a friend of your Niece my name is Michael ." he said extending out his arm for him to shake .
"Hello, well the food is almost done, I'm not fished with the greens yet ." she didn't bother to shake his head as she headed back to the kitchen
"Auntie . . It's been a month since you seen me I get no hug or kiss ?" I said in a weary voice
"Child please didn't I just say I was cooking, now ain't the time for all that ." she said
"Come on you two come back here I want to talk to you ." Bria said as we followed her to her room
"Don't worry about my Mom Faith, she misses you she really does but you know how she is ."
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