Come on now y'all, you know me 😏 . Enjoy the chapter!TK POV:
"Hey M, how you doing?" She glares at him, but he holds his arms out to her regardless, she comes into them sniffling softly and I know exactly how she feels.
"Don't do that shit again Javier!" He rubs her back up and down, we both know how overprotective they are of each other, their bond is something that I wish I had with a bestfriend. I thought I had one in Al- nevermind let's not get into that.
"I won't , things just got stressedful and my body couldn't handle it. But I am back now, so let's live in the present, yes?"
She nods, pulling away, and I give her a tissue to wipe underneath her eyes. She uses it patting under them so she doesn't smear or mess up her makeup. I move off of the bed to go and get my phone , I need to update my dad like he asked me.
An incoming call on my phone stops me though, this number isn't saved but I recognize the last four. There's no way this is her, it can't be...
I answer because daddy didn't raise a bitch.
"Hello?"
"TK, can we talk?"
"Who is this and how do you know my name?"
"I made your name Tyler, who do you think it is."
"No you didn't , my dad made my name. So once again , who is this?"
"It's mom. Can we talk now?"
"No."
I hang up the phone and put it back down on the chair. I turn around walking back over to Carlos's bed but I see both of them looking at me. Carlos had concern in his eyes while Michelle was smirking, I shook my head at the both of them sitting back down at the end of the bed again.
"Someone is having a bad morning yes?" I look at Michelle and smile this time, "It's a lot better now that he's awake. My "mom" just called me wanting to "talk" but I have nothing to say to her."
"Oh shit TK, have you told your dad? Maybe he'll know why she was trying to come back into your life?"
"No way am I going to tell him, they hate each other's guts. I'd just rather handle this myself quietly." They nod undertsandingly at me as I twist my bracelet back and forth anxious and worried that she has my number now. I may have to change it, if she calls again I will have to no question.
But why does a part of me want to hear what she has to say? Why does part of me want an explanation on why she left dad and me when I was only seven? So many why's that won't get answered because I'm not going to see her no matter how I feel.
That part of me just needs to shut the fuck up one or either find something else to feel something for because I am supposed to have no feeling towards her and I won't start now.
Carlos POV:
I see TK struggling with himself, when he speaks out of nowhere,
"She doesnt even accept me being gay, why would I ever let her into my life again if I can't be myself around her?"
I shrug my shoulders, my parents didn't accpet me at first either so I know how he feels.
"My parents didn't accept me either until you came along. You completely changed their minds , and showed them how it isn't so different from any other relationship. You helped them understand why I love men-"
"Why you love me Javier."
I smile at him , "Yes baby, why I love you and how it's not a big deal."
He breathes deeply leaning his head back as Michelle gives him a shoulder massage, I smile at the two of them laying back into the bed where my pillows are. I move them around some, but they are comfortable for the most part.
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Fanfiction(Tarlos fanfic , remade storytelling) Tk strand has been through a lot. Within his 20+ years of living he has gone through heartbreak , rejection , an overdose, and now he is forced to leave his home in New York. He picks up his life ( which is a...