𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖕 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖎𝖓! // 𝕴𝖆𝖓𝖓 𝕯𝖎𝖔𝖗

I'm Sorry.

Michael's POV

I fucked up really bad. I cheated on my so called girlfriend. I guess were friends with benefits. But she was the only one that really satisfied me. I tried texting her but she blocked me on everything. I tried calling Mimi as I heard a soft voice. "hello..?" They said as I broke down into tears. The only sentence I got out of my mouth was "I cheated on her!" And she scoffed and hung up. I sat down as I looked at some pictures of us when we were younger. "Damn I miss her...I wish I never even went drinking with Bernard and Stacy.." I mumbled as I looked at the ceiling. I ended up seeing couples walking around and that made it even worse.

Mimi's POV
"You sure you don't need anything else?" I said rubbing Karlee's back as she cried into a pillow with tubs of ice cream on the table. All I got was more sobs as a response as a idea popped into my head. "You're single, I'm single. WE CAN GO TO THE CLUB!" I said excitedly as she stopped and looked at me. "Are you CRAZY?! I don't want anything to do with boys ever." She said as I raised an eyebrow. "So you a lesbian now?" I asked her as she blurted out "NO! I prefer dick way more than strap ons and shit." She said mushing her face back into the pillow. "Let's just go. Please?" I asked as she sighed. "Fine." She said as I jumped up and dragged her upstairs to get ready.

H O U R S   L A T E R

Karlee's POV

We walked in the club to see people doing normal things. Dancing, Drinking, Strippers doing the thot shit they do. "Cmon, Lighten up a little bit! That dude is already checking you OUT!" She squealed as I rolled my eyes and went over to the bar table and sat down with my head down. "Hey." I heard a familiar voice say as I lifted my head to see Mike. "Oh. Hey.." I said try to fight back my tears. "You good? My friends wanted to meet you and I realized you were over here." He said and I shook my head "I'm fine. Just show me who you're talking about." I said as I walked over to his group of friends. One kept eyeing me as I got this uncomfortable vibe around him. I lost Mimi, and I went back to the table and ordered a few shots as I got drunk.

L a t e r  (still in the club-)

"Ayeee!" The crowd cheered as I was still throwing it back and minding my business. I ended up bouncing on someone as it was the same dude that gave me that uncomfortable feeling. I was drunk so I really didn't give a fuck. I hear a grunt then a voice yell "GET THE FUCK OFF MY GIRL BRUH" as I got up and saw Michael as he grabbed me by my wrist as he pulled me out of the club. "What the fuck did I tell you, You belong To me. MICHAEL IAN FUCKING OLMO ONLY." He said making me laugh. "One, Get the fuck off me. Two, You cheated on me. Three YOU SERIOUSLY NEED HELP." I yelled back as he pulled me into his car as he started speeding down the freeway.