Chapter 12~ I dont know what to say

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It's been weeks since I last talked to Mikey. He took something away from me that I wanted to keep and wanted to save for someone special. Although he is special he used me still for sex. I haven't talked to him in forever and my heart ached for not being around him. I need him. Now. But I wasn't about to go over his house and beg for him to come back to me. I tried smoking. Burned my hand. I tried drinking. I hated the headaches. I tried cutting myself.... sike. Only white people be doing that crazy shit well at least in the movies they do. But anyways I tried. I cried my heart out. I missed touching him, smelling his cologne, looking at his new shoes. Talking about irrelevant things. I missed him. Soon a knock on the door came. I opened it.

"Mikey...." I said. I was beginning to tear up. I nodded my head. "

"Don't cry. I rather see that smile." I smiled and laughed a little bit.

"But I just wanted to say something." I nodded. "I'm sorry for everything. I miss you I love you and I want you. I want to be there for you and I want you to be there for me. I need you. And I know you can't live without me. but I just got one more question."

"Yes...."

"Will you marry me?" He bent down on one knee and pulled out a ring.

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