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Tough Love Part 36; Part 1
Crazy ending, right? Well thatâ??s just Life! Read up!+ +~aariyan. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Chapter 36; Part 1 Generosity Feelings, Generosity Doings â??What?!â? I asked as I darted towards him. Now he was JUST talking about how his friend felt shameful about his wifeâ??s unborn baby; but heâ??s dying now. I donâ??t see how sheâ??s getting through this. â??What do you mean?â? â??Lyric, Sonny took the mission with me. I told him to wait for comeback but he WOULDNâ??T.â? He shoo his head. â??That damn Sonny.â? He starts crying. â??When was the last you ate, Clarence?â? Michael asked. My father looked up at him. â??WHAT?â? He simply asked. â??When did you last eat?â? â??Shoot, I donâ??t know. Since this morning.â? He pauses. â??Those fish nuggets.â? â??Oh, okay,â? Michael said quietly and went into the kitchen. I rubbed my dadâ??s back and had my arms wrapped around his neck as he kept sobbing. I had to rock him to make him feel better. â??Whereâ??s his wife?â? â??April? I had to force her to go home.â? â??Why?â? â??Lyric, sheâ??s in the middle of her pregnancyâ?¦I canâ??t let her stay up too long with worry. Itâ??ll strain her and the babyâ??s well-being. I canâ??t let that happen. â??But his mom is there, I know. She was the one who forced ME to go. I had to respect her wishes.â? â??Heâ??s in a coma?â? â??Yeah,â? he said. He starts to cry again. I decided to let him get it out now. Itâ??s not right of me to stop him from getting his grief out by stopping him to ask questions. After a while, Michael came back in with something. â??I tried my best with the chicken.â? He said as he came in with some fried chickenâ??without any flour added to itâ??mashed potatoes, and green peas. He had pink lemonade fixed for him too. I looked up at him amazed because I was so surprised Michael would do something like that for us.. For once, he didnâ??t offer to buy anything. He didnâ??t say anything as he sat in the seat to the left of us. â??Why think about food right now?â? Dad asked. â??Itâ??ll make you feel better,â? he said. Clarence stared down at the food, and rubbed his hands across the back of his neck. He breathed in again and let it out roughly. Hesitantly, I picked up the fork for him. I scooped up some potatoes and led it to his lips. He looked over at me, but then he complied. Thatâ??s how I had to feed him. Eventually, Michael got the clue to politely look away towards the T.V. He watched the football game until my father told him to turn it because it was too violent, so he turned the T.V. and â??The Mickey Mouse Clubâ? was on. After that, he said he was going to bed. He walked behind our sofa and patted my dadâ??s back. â??Chief,â? my dad breathed out from what Michael called him, â??Iâ??ll be in the â??Manâ??s Roomâ?? if you need me, okay?â? My father nodded his head. Michael only looked at me briefly, but didnâ??t say anything. That was the only respectable thing to do right now. He didnâ??t even nod, but I think weâ??Michael and meâ??were fine with that. Once we could hear Michael upstairs, my dad shook his head with his thumb and pointer finger on his forehead. â??I donâ??t knowâ?¦what it isâ?¦with thatâ?¦boy.â? I wouldnâ??t answer this time. I would just let him get his thoughts out. Iâ??m sure he would thank me later about it. â??Lyric, Iâ??m the chief of the city! I could take him down if I wanted, but I wonâ??t. Iâ??ve actually MET some of your idols, just because of my job. â??I just donâ??t know about that Michael-kid. Heâ??s always up to good. Tell me that is true honey; is he up to good?â? I looked him in the eyes that time, and then I let my eyes drift away a little. â??Lyric?â? my dad said. I looked over at him again. â??Is he?â? â??He is, Daddy.â? I laid my head on his shoulder. â??In what way? Just distract me from my partner right now. How is he goodâ?¦to YOU.â? â??He makes sure he knows that Iâ??m being logical. Umâ?¦not that weâ??re dating or anything,â? Clarence looks at me, â??but he has that protectiveness of a boyfriend that you could ALWAYS trust. Youâ??re saving lives here,â? I said with a smile. He thinks for a second, â??Well, thatâ??s good to know. Maybe I WONâ??T kick him out now.â? He says with a smile. â??But, yeah,â? he gets up and rubs the back of his neck again, â??heâ??s a good bye. Iâ??m going upstairs now.â? â??Want me to make sure youâ??re alright?â? â??Naw, Iâ??m fine. Locked up my guns too, so you donâ??t have to worry.â? He says with a genuine smile. Because of his smile, he made me a little uneasy. â??Lyric, Iâ??m JOKING! I wouldnâ??t leave you here with HIM in the house! Are you nuts?!â? â??Thatâ??s about the ONLY thing that really reassured me your were still on the same wavelengths, Clarence.â? He came over and ruffled my hair. â??Get those curls back, Iâ??ve missed them.â? â??Iâ??ve had it for so long. Plus thereâ??s so many events popping up and everybody wanna do what THEY want to my hair.â? â??How were they styled again?â? â??They were wavy. Short, wavy hair, with a part going across my head,â? I said with a smile. I acted like I was making a part in it. â??Just short now.â? He was referring to my head. â??And I donâ??t think Iâ??ll have an afro before the end of the 70's, but Iâ??ll just have to get some braids again, and Iâ??ll see. I went into more of a slumber tonight. Along with that slumber, I was having graceful dreams, despite my fatherâ??s troubles. I knew my mind was going over the good highlights of my day. Like how Michael playfully kissed me on the cheek once we got to his home gates before we EVEN drove up. Itâ??s just things like that that gets to me. I ALWAYS suspected that Michael was a flirt, and after he got a little older, I wondered if he was still a sneaky flirt. In my opinion, NO to my KNOWLEDGE, heâ??s a flirt. Then that HIT me, if he flirts with me, would he flirt with another prettier girl with long hair? No, stop thinking like that Lyric. If you do, youâ??ll be insecure, and Michael wonâ??t like you anymore. That thought right there stopped my negativity. I think my father forgot to ask me if I wanted to go with him to the hospital, but when he asked me the next morning around ten something, I was still in the bed, but I of course I jumped up outta the bed. I knew I might be up there all day, so I decided to grab some jeans, I was thinking I would be safe with my black sandals, and a white short-sleeved shirt. I knew I couldnâ??t take too long with my hair, but itâ??s not like I have much of it. So I just brushed it back all the way, so it was like I had a 50's bump. And I was lucky enough to brush some of my baby hair on my face in a flattering way. â??Bring a jacket. You might get cold.â? My father said. Michaelâ??s jacketâ??the one he gave meâ??was slumped over in my chair in my room. But I knew I wouldnâ??t do that to my father, so I settled for my jean jacket. â??You okay?â? Michael asked me once I got to the door. â??You should be asking my father that.â? I said as he was in sight. He just came down from the stairs. â??Lyric you can sit in the front. I want to be in the back by myself.â? â??I could comfort you.â? I said. He didnâ??t really respond. So when we got outside, I held his hand in the backseat; just as long as he needed. He seemed to be coping a little because I didnâ??t get to see much tears in his eyes. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Hoped you guys like. It wouldâ??ve been much longer so I had to break it down. ~Luv Aariyan.
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