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The Depths: Part Three

When someone asks "are you mixed?" and they automatically assume

black+white

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No just stop.

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See what these b•tches looking like

Stick it in all crooked like.

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I slowly become aware of my surroundings. "Holy f•ck" I say while turning away from the light that's breaking in. I stretch my muscles and accidentally hit something. "Ow" I think I hear Mike say. "Oh sorry" I apologize but continue to stretch and let my arm rest on his face. "Why am I in your bed?" I ask while rubbing my eyes with my other hand. "Don't ask questions...its too early" he mumbles. I just roll my eyes and search for my phone. I check the time

11:44am

"Do you have to work today?" Mike asks. "No, I work on Monday. I'm hungry" I state. I drag my hand all over his face repeating "I'm hungry" until he decides to get up and make me food. "Tony watch T.V. just give me twenty minutes" he replies while lazily handing me the remote. I roll my eyes but still turn on the television.

I sit up and look over at Mike, who is half asleep. I honestly could see my self with him, having the most outrageous 'how we met' story to tell our ki-

Maybe that was bit too far.

"Mike Fuentes was seen last night going into a Night Club with his nurse Tony Perry" I instantly look away from Mike and to ignorant people on TMZ™.

"How do you know that's his nurse?" The black girl questioned.

"There is an interview with Mike where the nurse was standing in the room and after a while like shooed everyone out" the petite white girl answers. I feel Mike shift under the covers, he's watching it too. I won't dare look at his expression. "Maybe he just needed him to like help him personally...not like that but you know what I mean". My face heats up and Mike turns the flat-screen off.

He wraps his tattooed arms around my waist and pulls me into his chest. These are things that couples do and we're not a couple. Not far from one but still too far to be considered one. He starts to stroke my hair with his other hand and like that I fell asleep again.

To be honest, I'm fond of being a couple

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I walk into the eating area with my chick-fil-a (salad) and begin to eat. Out of the corner of my eye i see Ronnie walk in, once he sees me he smirks and laughs lightly. I roll my eyes and let out a groan of annoyance.

"That's what Mike said" he says and laughs loudly. I turn around quickly with my face full of anger, glaring at him as he heats his food up. He leans his back on the counter and looks at me.

"What Tony?" He asks me smiling.

"What the f•ck did you just say?"

"Oh, I was making an inappropriate joke related to you and Mike having s•x at the club last night." He says nonchalantly. "You motherf•cker!" I yell standing up and walking towards him. "Oh i can't wait to tell people about this. Yeah, i should write a 'tell all' book" he says looking dead at me while walking away from the counter.

Over whelmed with hatred, sadness, embarrassment, and anger, i become verklempt and shove Ronnie. He pushes back with a pissed look, as if on que Jaime walks in with a look of disbelief on his face. "What's going on?" He asks loudly. "This t-this douche..." I couldn't bring my self to explain the reason behind the escalated fight because then that would make two people aware of Mike and I's budding relationship.

"Please just let me clock out...j-just please" I plead. Dr. Preciado examines me for a second before reluctantly nodding. After collecting my things I hastily left the building with tears building up. I sat in my car and cried. And cried. And cried. With no singular emotion or reason behind the tears, too many to choose from.

If Ronnie blabs about Mike and I, I would blame everything on me. I probably just ruined his reputation;he'll hate me forever.

F•ck my life

Dope peddler- 2chainz