Lean On Me

My Choice. Pt2

CHAPTER. 2—
MICHAELS POV:

As I stood far where there was a huge space in between us, I began make small steps towards the door where she was, "Hello, Sabrina? Cat got your tongue?" I furrow my eyebrows together with a sly smirk across my lips as I notice how her breathing changed which she couldn't make out any words without her tone trembling. My eyes followed her keys being thrown down on the small glass table that was pushed back against the wall to the side, "Michael...What are you doing awake? It's past 2am?" She faked smile at me to hide her guilt, Glaring at her before I could bust out a lowly chuckle at her worries

"What am I doing up?" I say cracking a smile while looking aside me and back her, "What are YOU doing up?" I throw back her own question that she had asked me, Her heels clicking against in the wooden floor as she made her way over to me with her fingers twirling, "I was at work, I needed a ride and he offered to give me one." She opens up her arms to wrap them around me but before she can, I immediately dodge her affection and excuses this time and walk back upstairs without a word being spoken to her unfaithful behavior.

SABRINAS POV. —

"Michael?!" I yell out up at him as I seen him stubbornly make his way upstairs without trying to hear me out, I quickly followed him up the stairs to see what his intentions were, "Michael, You can't even try to hear me out?!" I yell at him as I follow in his tracks to make my way up and through the bedroom doorway to see him shuffling through his clothes, "You can't do this." I say as my voice starts to tremble when I realize what is going to happen, Michael is getting ready to me. I wipe away my tears from trickling down my cheeks as I rush over to the back of him to shove him into the dresser.

STOP IT, STOP PACKING." I shout as I push him once more to hear him allow a deep and loudly sigh escape past through his lips and there was pause but all he did was keep on continuing his task of getting ready to leave the shit hole life he claimed he was in, I knew the choice he was making and I couldn't fight back my tears. I made my over to him to wrap my arms around him from behind, "I love y-" Before I could even finish the sentence or try to successfully touch him, I frown when he quickly clenched tightly at my arms when he felt my strong presence behind him, Coming at him and he knew very well because he didn't even turn around to make sure.

BELLAS POV. —

I suddenly jumped up from a deep sleep as the front door had been slammed slightly but it sounded like it wasn't intentionally, I shuffle under the white bed sheets that covered me very well to only lift myself up into a sitting position, "Ugh." I mutter to myself as I turn myself to stand up beside my bed, "Bella?! Babe?!" Jack, My husband randomly yelled out, He probably heard me. I sigh roaming my fingers through my thin dark brown messy bed hair as I make my way over to his presence downstairs, "Well Hello, Love." I smile brightly over at my attractive lover. I jog down the stairs because I'm so eager to be held in his arms, "WOAH, Easy there babe. I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere." He chuckled at the fact of me rushing over to him like if there were only two seconds, I hopped in his arms. Tightly wrapping my arms across his torso, Placing my chin at his chest as I look up at the tall man.

"I love you, Jack." I study his features, Admiring him as in how did I get so lucky to have such an amazing man in my life. "And I love you, Bells." He says sincere with a low tone, Placing a kiss on my forehead along with other small kisses as I suddenly zone out, When I realized that only Michael called me 'Bells' and it suddenly made me think of him and what we had back then, "Can we go to bed?" I question in a broken toned as I break my thoughts, Laying the side of my face against his toned chest, Before he can even ask what was wrong, "I'm fine, I just want to sleep. Cmon, Let's go to bed. It's late." I say softly as I look up and give him a forced smile. He lifts me up over his shoulders in a blink of an eye like nothing, As if I were a feather. I laugh out as I grip his back when he sprints up the stairs with me dangerously over his shoulders . "Oh my god, You better not trip. I swear!" I speak through my laughs and his.

A PHOTO OF WHAT BELLA LOOKS LIKE. JUST IF YALL WERE WONDERING ABOUT HER APPEARANCE. BEAUTIFUL ISNT SHE?! xoxo hope you all enjoy the story so far.