Baddest || MGK

TIME

Long Chapter :)

Song(s) that inspired this Chapter:

Kat Dahlia - "Crazy"

MARILYN

Nothing like Cuddling with a long pillow; I'm imagining it's Channing Tatum btw. As soon as I got comfortable and situated in the bed I heard a loud knock on the door, I groaned and stood up, motherfuckers do not want me to sleep.

"who is it?" I yelled, I was annoyed and tired, not a good combo.

"Kells." Shit. Fuck. bitch. I opened the door to see a sad-looking Colson, his eyes were red and tired, my eyes quickly scanned over his body to make sure he wasn't hurt, I spotted his clenched fist and my eyebrows furrowed when I looked at his knuckles, they were red and scratched like he had hit something.

"W-what are you doing here?" I questioned, I was trying not to let my voice show vulnerability, but I failed miserably when I stuttered.

"I need my grill.." he said scratching the back of his neck, I squinted my eyes at him.

"oh," I moved to the side and let him in.

COLSON

I don't think I've ever had a pain in my chest like this before, it feels like my heart was thrown on the pavement and stomped on.

I love her. Fuck, I'm not the kind of guy that cries, but shit MJ could make me. She is supposed to be mine, not Mac Miller's not Ryan Sheckler's, mine. I dug through her draw looking for my grill, it was a lame excuse to get over here, but still an excuse nonetheless. I found the white gold grill in her drawer next to a photo album. It was old and beat up, but almost familiar. I opened it to see pictures of us from a long time ago, maybe 7 or so years ago, one of them was me and her hugging, another of me with my tongue out and her tongues against it, I took out my phone and took a picture of it and smirked. I hopped downstairs to see Mary staring into space.

"Ahem" I cleared my throat causing Mary to look up. "I found it," I said signaling down to the little silver object in my hand.

"Colson can I talk to you real quick?" she asked me, I nodded slowly.

"Sure, what do you want?"

"I know you saw me and Mac on Twitter... I just want to tell you personally that we're not dating." my eyes lit up,

"MJ why can't you just settle down with me? I'll stop fucking other bitches," I pleaded, this was fucking ridiculous.

"I don't-" she began to protest,

"FUCK MJ, FUCK! what do I have to do to show you I'm ready for an official 'us' MJ?"

"I.."

"MJ I wanna marry you! I wanna have children with you! what don't you understand? " I cut her off once more,

"I don't wanna be your fucking last resort, Colson. What? after you're all done and worn out fucking hoes and sleeping around you're gonna come to me?"

"MJ.." I sighed, sadly she's kinda right.

"Let's get engaged right now then," I said pulling out a ring I brought yesterday, her eyes widened, my hands were shaking as I held it out to her,

"I-I. but W-We-" she stuttered, I grabbed her right hand,

"MJ until you can put this on your left finger, It can be a... Promise ring, type shit... Just promise that you'll think about marrying me one day..." She nodded, stunned, "I love you way too much to lose you again."