Michael I cant do it

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I covered myself as quick as I could with the pillow.

"What are you doing in here Joseph! how'd you even get in here!?"

He didn't say anything. He looked at me and Michael walked to the door and closed it in his face.

"Michael what the fuck? you see what you fucking did. This is some bullshit...take me home Michael"

"Babe we aren't going home. Mother said we can spend a night."

"Michael this is your fault. I can't stand you right now."

"Babe I'm sorry"

I got up and went to take a shower.

"Babe..I'm sorry."

I closed the door and took my 30 minute shower. Letting all of the stress get washed away.

After my shower I grabbed the towel that was in there and wrapped it around my body.

I walked into the room and Michael was sitting on the bed waiting for me.

I looked at my clothes that I wore today that where carelessly thrown on the floor by Michael and realized that I didn't bring a change of clothes.

"Mich--"

"They're in that bag over there."

I stared at him for a second and looked at the bag. I walked over to it and pulled out whatever was in it that was mine.

I went to the bathroom and changed into some different clothes.

I am not staying the night. That's a no go.✋

I walked out of the bathroom and took Michael's clothes out of the bag, folded them up, and placed them on his dresser. I took my clothes and placed them into the bag.

"Babe what are you doing?"

He got out of the bed and walked over to me. I grabbed the bag and walked away from him.

"Fee"

"Where are my keys Michael?"

"Fee.. where are you going?"

"Where are my keys?"

"Sofia"

"Michael just give me my fucking keys"

He looked at me with an agitated and angry look on his face.

"Stop cursing."

"Just tell me where my keys are Michael"

"No. Where are you going."

I ignored him and walked out of the room with my bag. I'm so embarrassed and humiliated. That was not how I expected to meet his family.

Part of his family, the main people

His parents.

I went downstairs and saw my keys on the coffee table near the door. I grabbed them and walked out of the house.

"SOFIA AALIYAH ANDERSON! STOP RIGHT NOW."

He did not just say my government name like that.

"You've lost your fucking mind haven't you Michael?"

He came charging at me and ruffled me up a bit.

Okay I think now would be a great time to stop cursing.

"Michael," I spoke as calmly as I could

"If you don't let me go right now..."

He didn't let me go instead he held me tighter.

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