The Boxer And The Dancer 2

Chapter 5

•Michael•

Dinner With Drea Saturday Turned Out To Be A Success. I Was Glad Too, I Think I Would Have Died If It Would Have Went The Other Way. Now All I Gotta Figure Out Is How To Completely Get Back On Her Good Side And Make Her Mine Again.

I Was At Home And Of Course The Guys Were Here Too. I Was Scrolling Down My Timeline When I Saw That Me And Drea Were On The Shaderoom.

Drea Johnson And Michael B. Jordan Were Seen Out At Republique Having What Looked To Be Very Deep Conversation. Could The Two Be Possibly Getting Back Together?

Possibly. The Doorbell Rang And I Got Up To Answer It, Seeing Mikayla. I Let Her In And We Went Onto The Livingroom With The Guys. She Gave Everyone A Hug.

"What Are You Doing Here Kayla?" Vince Asked.

"Well I Was On My Way To My Friends House When I Thought About Stopping By. Y'all Are Always Here."

"Always." I Said.

"Anyways, Grandma Called." Mikayla Says Turning To Me. "She Keeps Apologizing About The Other Day."

"I Told Her It Was Okay."

"She Didn't Want You To Think She Set That Up."

I Just Sighed. I Know Ma Dukes Wouldn't Have Done That. I Over Reacted With The Whole Mikayla Thing But She's Knows That I Don't Fuck With My Parents At All.

"I Don't Know What Else To Say."

"It's Fine, You Know She Understands. She Justs Knows How Upset You Were."

"It's Whatever."

"Sooo How Was Your Little Date?"

"It Was Pretty Good. We're Working On Our Little Friendship."

"Don't Fuck Up This Time."

"Oh I Won't."

My Phone Started Ringing. I Looked At The Called I.D. And It Was Naomi. I Rolled My Eyes Before Answering. "What?"

"We Need To Talk, It's Super Important."

"What Is It About."

"Can We Meet Up."

"Fine, Meet Me At Wendy's In 10 Minutes."

"Okay."

I Hung Up And Looked At Mikayla. I Huffed. "That's Was Naomi."

"What Did She Want."

"I Don't Know, She Said It Was Important."

"Uh Oh."

"Uh Oh What?" I Asked Raising My Eyebrow.

"Usually Two Things Come From That. Either She's Pregnant Or She Gave You Something."

"Shut Up."

"No Im Serious Michael. Y'all Have Been Fucking Around And You Don't Know Who Else She Been Fucking With. Also Have You Been Using Protection Cause If Not...Well Duh."

"She's On Birth Control."

Mikayla Hit My Arm. "Bitches Lie Stupid."

"She Showed Me The Pills."

"That Doesn't Mean She Taking The- Michael Are You Retarded?"

"No."

"Obviously You Are. You Better Hope That Girl Is Not Pregnant. Unless...Your Ready For A Child. You're 31 And You Have The Financial Stability To Do So."

"Noooo She Can't Be, That Might Ruin My Chances With Drea."

"Well You're Fucked."

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I Pulled Into The Wendy's Parking Lot And Shut My Car Off. I Took A Strong Deep Breath Before Getting Out The Car And Going Into The Fast Food Restaurant. I Saw Naomi Sitting At A Table Eating. I Sat In Front Of Her And She Looked Up At Me.

"Oh You Made It, I Thought You Weren't Coming."

"So What's So Important That We Had To Meet Up."

"Well." She Said Biting The Inside Of Her Cheek. "I'm Pregnant."

"And This Concerns Me Why?"

"Cause You Could Possibly Be The Babydaddy."

"Possibly?"

"Well, It's Between You And Two Othe Guys."

"Naomi!"

"I'm Sorry!"

"You Told Me You Were On Borth Control."

She Looked Down At The Table. "I Wasn't Actually Taking Them."

"Are You Fucking Kidding Me." I Said Slouching Back On The Chair. "You Fucked Up For This Naomi. You Know What, I Gotta Go." I Said Getting Up.

"So You're Just Gonna Leave." She Called Out.

I Just Walked Out Without Saying Another Word. I Got In My Car And Say For A Second. I Hit My Steering Wheel A Few Times In Frustration. How Could I Had Been So Stupid. I Should Have Known. I Don't Why I Even Started Fucking With Her Again.

Well, Actually I Do. I Was So Heart Broken And Frustrated About The Whole Break Up That I Confided In Naomi About It. One Thing Lead To Another And We Were Having Sex Like Two Wild Animals. From Them On We Just Started Fucking Around With Each Other.

I Drove Home And The Guys Were Still There Playing The Game And Eating My Whole House Up.

"I Hope Y'all Plan On Cleaning This Shit Up. Looks Like A Tornado Blew Through This Shit."

"Okay First Of All Why Are You So Angry?" Chad Asked.

"Second Where Did You Go?" Vince Added.

I Plopped Down On The Couch And Sterling Paused The Game.

"Uh Oh."

"Man," I Said Rubbing My Hand Down My Face. "Naomi Is Pregnant And It Might Be Mine."

Instantly The Guys Began Talking All At One Time.

"Hold Up, Might Be?" Chad Asked.

"It's Between Me And Two Other Guys."

"Daaamn." They All Exclaimed At The Same Time.

"Oh Yeah." Chad Started. "You Definitely Ain't Getting Drea Back Now."
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Hey Guys, How Would Y'all Feel If I Wrote A Chris Brown Story.

I Been Contemplating Doing One For A Minute Now. Lemme Know.