Chapter.20 BAD BLOOD(PT.2)

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Michael now remembered how that night had gone. Shit. He really didn't remember what the fuck he was trying to accomplish with that.

And he had not meant to kick out the SP car window, but he was extremely claustrophobic, a fact no one else knew about him, except the Admiral.

He had developed that fucking phobia living with his Aunt Sarah and Uncle Heath, Michael stared out into the dark while thinking about his life in New York. When he was around seven or eight and first got punished for doing something...anything, his Uncle Heath would lock him in the goddamn linen closet.

It was a small, dark, thin closet with shelves. The bottom shelf was so low, that Michael had to squeeze himself underneath and fold his legs up toward his chest.

The first time, he thought he was going to die. He couldn't catch his breath, and he figured this was it. He would be leaving this world. But he didn't die. Instead he got used to the small, tight space and learned to think of games to keep himself amused.

He would count the different species of insects that would crawl through the small holes while he was in there. He would try to listen closely to cars outside and see if he could determine what kind they were, Michael would try anything to keep from thinking of this dark hole, his own personal hell. One time his Uncle Heath left him in there for an entire day. He beat on the door until his damn hands bled.

Michael shook the unpleasant memory from his mind, he had to get his shit together and fast. He was about to stand up when Deshawn pulled him back down.

"Can I say something without you biting my damn head off?" Deshawn asked.

Michael rubbed his eyes and shook his head 'yes'.

"I don't understand, there are tons of other girls all around this place that would line up just to fuck a Navy Seal, especially some asshole like you since women tend to like that. So why the Admiral's daughter?" Deshawn asked, while flipping through his cell phone.

Michael sat there for a moment thinking about that question. He really didn't have a good answer, or at least not one others would care to hear.

"I don't know. I tried to stay away from her but--"

"Try harder," Deshawn stated, interrupting him.

"Why? When everything tells me, I want to be with her. My mind, my hea--"

"Your dick."

Michael turned to face Deshawn. "Bro, fuck you. It's not even like that."

"But she's the Admiral's daughter! Why couldn't you just stay away from her?" Deshawn said, coming to his feet. He walked to the bottom of the stairs and looked back up at Michael, he loved this guy like he would his own brother. But he didn't understand him sometimes. Actually, most of the time.

He continued, "We grew up with her like she was our little sister. Those corny ass kid's birthday parties and all. Yeah, okay, I'll admit she's legal now and fine as hell, but--"

"Just drop it," Michael said as he narrowed his eyes at Deshawn.

"No, I'm not going to drop it. For once in your life you're going to listen to someone. I thought you liked the Admiral?"

Michael exhaled loudly, "I do like him. For a long time he was all I had."

Deshawn shook his head laughing to himself, "Well you sure as hell have a funny way of showing your appreciation by screwing his teenage daughter."

He watched as Michael stood and flexed his jaw, he started slowly walking down the steps toward Deshawn. Deshawn knew that Michael was pissed and ready to punch him the fuck out, he knew in a one on one situation Michael could kick his ass, hangover or not. They both knew it. But Deshawn was standing firm on this one.

"All I'm saying," Deshawn tried to express in a calmer, lighter voice while putting his hands up, "is that she is young and maybe she's already changed her mind, you know. I mean, has she come to see you? Or called you? With all of the technology out today, seems like she could have found away if she cared."

That thought stopped Michael in his tracks. Deshawn was right, maybe she had already gotten over him in a month's time. The Admiral did say she wasn't there. And she wasn't home earlier that day either, probably out having a good time while his dumb ass was getting arrested. He felt like a fool.

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