Michael's Pov
"Oh, Mikey-poo.. My "girlfriend" purred, crawling on all fours trying to appear sexy and seductive.
Right now my mind isn't on my wet and ready-to-go-again girl, who by the way sucks in bed... No, instead it's on a very beautiful...gorgeous, innocent, gray-eyed girl known as Lea. Wilson.
I just can't stop thinking about her, and it's starting to overwhelm me... But in a good way... Does that even make any sense? I don't know.
I usually don't care about the feelings of the girls I bang up and just throw away. Like Kleenex is thrown away after someone finishes their buisness... If you know what I mean-
"Baby? BABY? Is there something wrong?" My "girlfriend" asks looking worried.
I don't say anything I just pretend that I wasn't abruptly pulled away from my thoughts... and then snap out of it.
"Sorry, babe I just remembered that I needed to run some errands. Catch you later." I say, a bit too bitterly. Ugh, I called her babe instead of... yeah.
I quickly put my clothes back on and grab my keys from my dresser.
"M'kay. Hey, when will I be seeing you again?"
I shut the door in her face.
*sigh* I might be falling for this girl with even realizing.
Lea's Pov
So he stopped by, huh? A familiar voice says.
"He sure did... At least that's what the doctors said." I told the little voice in my head, aloud. I probably look cray-cray but I don't care.
All I care about is satisfying my craving for... CHOCOLATE!
"I want cho-co-late." I complain.
Then get up! And grab some! The voice told me.
"I can't! Look at how fat I am!" I pout childishly.
Ugh. It's so hard to get up now.
"Lea! Who are you talking to?" My mother asks, poking her head through my door.
"Uhhh... I don't know. Myself?"
"I don't know either. Are you asking me or telling me?"
"...Why not both?" I say.
*sigh* "What ever happened to my completely sane daughter?" My mother says playfully.
"Hey!" I say and stick my tongue out at her.
"I'm just playin' calm down Lea." She laughs, and begins to walk away.
"Wait!" I shout desperately.
"Yes?"
"Can you help me up?"
"What's the magic word?"
"Mom!"
"Yep. That's me!" She says.
I give her an annoyed look.
"Alright, alright!" She says and finally helps me up.
"Yay! Thanks Mommy!" I say.
"What sixteen year old calls their mother 'Mommy?'" She mocks me.
"Whatever..." I mutter.
And now for what I have been craving for the past 15 minutes:
"CHOCOLAAAAAAAATTTE!!!" I screech, scurrying downstairs, carefully.
We have chocolate ice cream, chocolate bars, chocolate poptarts, chocolate everything!
But I just chose 3 bars of large Hershey chocolate bars. I consume 1 in just a minute, and just when I'm about to open a second one I hear my doorbell being rang.
"Who could that be?" I ask myself.
"I'll get it!" My mother calls, and appears infront of the door.
She opens it and...
*gasp* "Oh my god!!!" She screams and puts her hands over her eyes.
My eyes widen. Oh my god, indeed...
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Whaaaa? What could have happened to make Lea's mom react like that? Who could be the person that showed up on her doorstep?
Find out in the next chapter!
Lol... I had to get all dramatic about, I just had to!
By the way that's an image of Lea, which I don't own. I just thought it looked really nice!!!!
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