Just Love Society

Chapter 49

~ Paz POV ~

I wake up feeling like it's 200 degrees not sure if it's morning or night. I realize that Candy is next to me with her legs and arms wrapped around me. Carefully I slip out from under her and I swing my legs over her bed and lazily stumble to my feet. I'm hungry as hell. Looking down I see that I'm wearing a hoodie, jeans, and purple socks. I walk over to her closet and take my jeans off slipping on a pair of black leggings, and pink fuzzy socks over the thin purple ones I already have on.

About to walk out of the room, I look back at Candy. She's sleeping so peacefully. I walk over to her and take her hair out of her face. I kiss her cheek and pull the covers over her. I then walk to the bathroom across the hall. Using a spare toothbrush, I brush my teeth thoroughly.

Walking down the stairs, I hear light snoring. As I get closer I see Michael slumped on the couch. I smile realizing that he waited here the whole night for me and Candy. I walk over to him, pulling the blanket over him completely.

I go into the kitchen which has a lingering smell of chicken wings. Buffalo, and barbecue to be exact. Opening the fridge I pull out the Wingstop bag and take out fries, buffalo wings, barbecue wings, mozzarella sticks, salad, and strawberry cheesecake. I'm in food Heaven right now.

Heating up the food, Michael's fat ass has awoken. He comes over to me and kisses me on the lips. Somehow, he went to the bathroom without me noticing because his breath smells like mint. Praise the Lord, cause I do love him, but I ain't with that foul morning breath. Hell naw.

"You sleep good baby girl?" He asks me as he snakes his arms around my waist biting his lip. My nipples harden thinking about how long it's been since we had sex. I shake my head clearing my thoughts and he chuckles.

"Yeah, when did you get here?" I ask him taking all the food out the microwave and putting it on the counter. He pulls up a chair and he sits on it.

I get the cheesecake, pour myself a tall glass of Ginger Ale and place it in all on the counter. Turning around I get a couple of napkins. I pivot back towards the counter to see my glass of soda empty. I look at Michael. Hard.

He burps and I cringe at his nasty ass. I take the glass from him and refill it only to turn around to him eating some of the wings. I give him that really face and he laughs pulling me onto his lap. I sit sideways while he picks up a mozeralla stick and feeds it to me.

"Gotta feed my seed." He says rubbing my belly afterwards. I smile and start stuffing food into my mouth.

"Can you believe what chris said to candy?" I ask him inbetween mouthfuls of chicken and blue cheese. He shakes his head.

"I don't wanna talk about it right now. All I can see is me killing that nigga. I hate him." He says getting tense beneath me.

I take a sip of my soda and look at him sympathetically. Ever since Candy's anxiety attack he's been so overprotective of her. He's grown to be like her big brother, and I swear that only makes me love Michael even more. Pecking his lips quickly he smiles at me then shakes his head. I laugh and turn back to my food.

"You know, I'm excited for the baby, foreal." He says. I nod my head feeling tears prick the back of my eyes. I force my lips into a thin line. I hate talking about what's gonna happen or about the life growing inside of me.

I know I'm not prepared. I wanted to graduate first and have something with my name on it before even thinking about becoming a teen mom. I'm not shunning my squad, I love them with everything in me and that's a fact. I know they'll all be here for me and that's what has me on edge. It's the principle of having a baby that they can't seem to grasp.