As soon as I got home, I ran to my room and began to cry uncontrollably onto my bed. I began to stare into my wet pillow that was covered with mascara marks. My phone rang, I looked at my phone and saw that Michael was calling me. Wow! the audacity I thought to myself. I declined it. He called again and I continued to decline. I decided to take a nap. I closed my watery eyes and went to sleep. I later woke up to someone stroking my hair, and I felt a pair of lips press on my forehead. I woke up startled to see Michael.
"Michael?"
"Why did you decline my phone calls babe?"
"Why dont you go and call Lisa"
"What?" Michael scoffed
"I saw you with her, the way you were holding her hand" I said as my eyes began to water
"Baby you are getting it all wrong, she came over to declare our friendship and she was just going through a hard time and I was only helping her"
"By what fucking her?"
Michael frowned
"Why the hell is wrong with you?"
"Oh please" I scoffed
"Veronica I swear on my life I did not cheat on you, I love you way too much"
I rolled my eyes at his response
"Veronica I'm not gonna tolerate your attitude" he said sternly
"Then why don't you just behave like a proper boyfriend"
"SEE I KNEW IT! THIS IS WHY I DO NOT DATE GIRLS YOUNGER THEN ME!" He shouted
"You may have grown age wise but brain wise...you're still as childish" he said
I began to feel guilty; maybe he was just helping her and my insecurities got the better of me.
"Michael I'm so-"
"I'm leaving" he said as he got up. I shot up and ran to him and grabbed his arm. I cupped his face and pulled him forward and kissed him. He kissed back.
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Mr Jackson {18+}
Fanfic"Falling in love with someone else, even someone who is older and has responsibility for you, is a very natural thing" they say...so why am I wrong?
