Michael's P.O.V
[Part II]
"Be my boyfriend?"
Those words kept replaying in my head. Why would he ask me to be his boyfriend? And why would Jarad betray me like this? I had too many questions in my head. After me and Jah had our little "talk", I've been questioning alot of things, lately. I decided to finally get up and get ready. I grabbed, ny clothes for the day, a towel and deodorant (at least I use it, unlike someone). After I was done with my shower, I put on my clothes. I grabbed some perfume and sprayed it on.
[Outfit 👆]
I heard a loud car honk coming from downstairs. I looked outside my window, to see Jahseh's car. "Hurry up babe!" he yelled. I cringed at the word 'babe', so I hurried up. I went downstairs to the kitchen, grabbed a poptart for my breakfast and a extra one for Symere. I opened and locked the front door and made my way to Jah's car. I sat in the passenger side and strapped up my seatbelt, as he backed out the driveway. "So bae, what are you up to after school?" he asked. "Well for starters, don't call me 'bae', and secondly, no where." I snapped. "Oo, someone's feisty today. Just don't get smart with me today, im not in my best of moods." he said. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Oh don't be like that." he said, putting his right hand on my left thigh, rubbing it. "YOU still never answered my question." I said, trying to fill the akward silence. "What was your question?" he asked, pulling up to the school's driveway. "Why did you ask me to be your boyfriend?" i asked, unbuckling my seatbelt and getting put the car. Jahseh did the same and wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned into my face.
"To make stoke jealous."
He caught me off guard by kissing me on the lips. I felt uncomfortable, so I didnt kiss back. I felt his grip on my waist get tighter and one of his hands snake down to my ass. To prevent him from getting more angry, I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to kiss back. Little did I know a certain someone was watching. "See? Was that so hard?" Jah asked. I just looked down, ashamed of myself.
What is the point of this?
To prove a point?
Or to keep my reputation up?
My "friends" are just gonna backstab me like the rest and im gonna continue to push them away..
I should kill myself.
I covered ny mouth, sick at the thought. Jahseh held my hand, tightly and smiled that sickenly sweet smile at me. I smiled back, only mine was fake and pure sadness. We both walk into the classroom, hand in hand, while people stared at us weirdly. "What is that smell?" Jahseh asked. "Just Stoke." Jordan said. "Eat my ass." he said. "Ew, no thanks." Jordan retorted. "The real question is why are you guys holding hands?" Jordan asked. "Oh, well me and Mikey finally decided to 'tie the knot'." Jahseh said, teasingly. "Isn't that right, Trip?" He asked, looking at me. I nodded my head, too tired to talk once again. Jahseh sat down and patted his lap. I tensed up for a second, but regained my composure. I guess Jarad noticed my "uncomfortableness" and grabbed my arm. "Uhm, actually Michael I have to talk to you." He eyed Jahseh. "Privately." Jahseh frowned, but stayed quiet. He dragged me out the classroom and to the bathroom. He finally let me go and stood sheepishly. "Ok....I only brung you here because I noticed how uncomfortable you looked, but there is a real reason I brought you here." he said. I nodded for him to continue. "I-I like you, and you probably dont like me back considering your with Jahseh and I told him your secret, but there is a reason I told him." he said. "Well....?" I said, unamused. "Well what?" he asked. "What was the reason!" I yelled, my throat hoarse. "O-Oh, I thought if I told him, he would leave you alone."
What type of logic?
"Well, obviously that didn't work! Now because of you, he's blackmailing me! Hes literally FORCING me to be his boyfriend just to make Stoke jealous!" I yelled. "Im sorry, I swear I didnt mean for any of this to happ--" I cut him off. "Before I liked you, when you helped me out with my sitiation, I really appreciated that, but I guess all good things must go." I said. I turned around and walked out the bathroom, pissed off.
[Unedited and Cheesy 💀]
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