Destined Our Unexpected Love (18+/BWWM) ( Final Chapters Coming Soon)Completed ✅

Chapter.56 SECRETS/NEW BEGININGS(PT.6)

⚠️ Very Long Chapter Enjoy🥀⬆️⚠️

⚠️ MT, Kayla, Lori And Deshawn ⬆️⚠️

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Kayla was sitting at the kitchen table, staring at every dark line in the wood. She hadn't eaten or slept since she last spoke with Michael. It was now 2:15 in the morning, and still no word from him. She was slowly driving herself crazy.

She had called his cell phone several times, but it would ring and ring and then force her to leave a message. After the seventh time she called, it no longer rang. Just went straight to voicemail.

But now, it was so late, she couldn't take it anymore. She had to talk to him. She decided to call Dashawn. Her heart skipped a beat when he finally picked up. She could barely hear Dashawn above the noise in the background, but she got enough information to piece together exactly where they were. A small bar & grill on the outside of town called Sparrow's.

Kayla tried to wait patiently in the driveway for Lori to come pick her up. She had gotten used to bumming rides off of Lori since her dad had taken her car when he first found about her relationship with Michael. But now, it had just been sitting in her father's driveway, and she kept forgetting to bring it over to Michael's.

"Do you want me to go in with you," Lori asked, as they pulled up at the dark dingy bar.

"No, I'm fine. I'll ride home with him."

When Kayla entered the bar, she immediately spotted Dashawn and Michael. They were sitting at a booth in the back with another Seal she had seen at her father's birthday party earlier, and two women. Kayla's eyes lingered on the woman sitting next to Michael. She was sitting a little too close and laughing loudly at something he was saying to her. Kayla's skin felt like it was crawling.

She walked over to the booth with her head held high. She saw Michael look up at her as she approached the group.

Michael chugged down the last of his beer and chased it with a shot, then called the waiter back over to the table.

"Hey, we need another round for the whole table. Jack, this time," he said, as he slammed some money down.

Kayla could tell by the redness around his eyes, that he was getting shit faced. Completely. Which made her feel even worse about everything.

"Michael, can I talk to you?" she tried to shout above the loud music.

"Well, I don't know Kayla, can you? I mean, can you really talk to me?" he retorted, while taking down another shot.

Kayla glanced over at Dashawn, who was sitting on the other side of Michael. He looked really uncomfortable. The pretty light-skin woman who sat closest to Michael, had short curly dark brown hair, and a thin face with natural icy blue eyes. She was staring at Kayla with a bored expression, while she tapped her long fake fingernails on the table.

Kayla tried to ignore her. "Michael, I really want to--"

Michael slammed his hand down on the table again before Kayla could finish her sentence. "Okay, I want to take a quick little survey here. I'll start with you lovely ladies, um...what were your names again?" he asked, while smiling at the two drunk females.

Both of the women giggled and looked at each other, as if they were trying to remember their own names. The brown headed one spoke first. "I'm Lisanna and she's Asia. And you're MT," she squealed.