Accused

6

~6
Michael's POV
I don't know what came over me. I shouldn't of done that. I have a wife for Christ sake. I need to talk to Trisha.

“Excuse me?”

“What?”

“May I call my wife?”

The guard sighed and said, “You know what, whoever can take down Dee can get a phone call.”

“Thank you.” Dee must of been like a king or something. Damn...I'm dead.

We stop at the telephones. I pick up the phone and dial her number.

A robotic voice says, “Please enter 25¢.”

I look at the guard.

“I don't have 25¢.”

He sighs again and puts a quarter in the phone's slot.

“Thank you.” I dial Trisha's number again.

This time it went through.

“Hello?”

“Baby. How are you?”

“Oh Henry, its just you. For a minute, I thought it was Michael. I'm fine babe. You still coming over?”

My jaw drop. Did she just say what I think she just said?

“Tr-Trisha its me....Michael.”

I heard her gasp.

“Michael, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was you. I'm so sorry.”

“Henry? My fucking lawyer!”

“Yes, babe, please forgive-”

“How could you do this to me! I thought we were fucking happy! Did you fuck him?”

“What?”

“Did you fuck him! Sex!”

There was a pause. I started crying.

“Trisha...(sobbing) I loved you, baby...”

“I'm sorry, Michael.”

I hear a voice in the background, “Trisha! Baby! I'm home. You heard from Michael yet? He hasn't called me and I'm surprised. Hell, I pleaded guilty. Thought he would of called me by now.”

“Put Henry on the phone!”

“I'm sorry. I have to go.”

“Don't hang up! Please! We can-”

*Click*

I slam the phone into the wall, splitting it in half. I was so angry. I thought Henry was my friend. He helped me with so much. How could h....

“Damn it! Get Jessica! He...”

Trisha's POV
I feel bad for him. Henry walks into our kitchen. He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses me. I kiss him back.

“So, honey, have you heard from him?”

“I was just talking to him.”

He loses his tie and takes off his jacket.

“And what did he say?”

I lean against the counter. Henry jumps on the counter and grabs an apple. He starts eating it.

“I didn't check my phone when it rang. I thought it was you...”

His face turned serious.

“What happened? ”

“I said your name and I said babe. He found out honey...I'm sorry.”

I start crying. He gets off the counter and walks toward me. He pulls me toward him and wipes away my tears.

“Baby, don't worry, OK? He won't be able to get out of there. We did perfect OK. We did perfect...”

What is Henry, Michael's lawyer, talking about? What did they do that was so perfect? Will Jessica and Michael get together? Or will Michael give in to Jerry? Stay tuned to find out! :) :D