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He Used To Be My Man (cont.) Part 3
Good to be back! Lol, Kayla, I just finished this part when I came on her and saw what you said. Just like Aariyan, I never went anywhere. Life is just busy. I hope everyone enjoys, more craziness is to come. MICHAEL'S POINT OF VIEW I walk outside of the library, take a deep breath and go behind the building. Sabrina's standing there smoking a cigarette. When did she start smoking, is it even allowed on campus. "Come here baby." I walk over to her. "I'm here, so talk." She throws the cigarette on the ground, then steps on it. "Here's the deal, you're mine, got that?" "What makes you think you own me?" "I'm the mother of your child that's growing inside of me. You're my man. I love you, nobody but you. I want you by my side, I need you. Fuck everything else, take me back Michael." I can't believe this is happening to me. I have no choice, I don't want her to harm herself. This is what I have to do until she gets dealt with. There's no doubt in my mind that she'll fail that lie detector test. "Alright, I take you back BUT we're gonna take things slow. We moved way too fast before, that's all I ask." "Ok, we'll do that." "Good." "Do you still have my any of my numbers?" "No." I take out my phone and she gives me both her numbers again. "Put them under Baby Mama, I got your number under Baby Daddy." Oh God, she's doing the most. "I have to get back to studying. I have a test this week." "Ok." She tries to kiss me but I stop her. "We're taking it slow remember?" "But it's just a kiss." "You love me right?" "Yes. I'll tell you a million times if I have to." "Then you should respect my decision to take things slow." "You're right, ok...I'll call you later." I turn around to walk away. I don't want her to touch me, she's so wrong for this. This is going to be a long two weeks. EVELYN'S POINT OF VIEW I'm sitting on the couch doodling a comic with me, Michael and Trey. I call it, "I Love You & You." As I'm wrapping it up, I hear some keys turn in the door. "Hey sis, you ok?" Hayden asks walking in the house. "You're the second person to ask me if I'm ok. I'm fine, really." "Who was the first person?" "Michael." "We only ask because we care." "I know." "I wanna know what happened last night. What was it like spending the night with Michael?" She joins me on the sofa. "I had fun, Michael's my homie." "Homie? Right." "What? We're friends." "Mm hm, don't get caught up sis. Remember, I was in a similar situation with those two guys in high school. I was all over the place. I didn't know who I wanted to be with. "I know Hayden, I love them both but know who I want to be with." "Who?" "It's not Michael, I know that's what you were thinking. I'll always love him but I'm in love with Trey. Even though you don't like him, that's my baby." "It's not that I don't like him, I just think you can do better." "And Michael's the better choice?" "It doesn't matter what I think. You've made your decision. I just want my little sister to be happy." I smile at her. "Back to your night with Michael." "What about it?" "Did you see him in his draws?" "Yeah, I saw him in his boxers." "Did you check out his junk?" "No! It wasn't like that." "Yeah right sis, you know you looked." "Honestly, I didn't." "I would've looked." "I know." "What's that?" "What's what?" "That, what were you drawing?" "Nothing, just a doodle." "May I see it?" I give her my sketch pad, knowing that if I said no she'd wrestle me for it. I'm not in the mood for that so I just hand it to her. "I Love You & You", wow sis these characters look an awful lot like you, Trey and Michael. He always had you up in clouds. He's got so much drama surrounding him. You, him and Sabrina are the talk of the school." "If we were back in Chicago, she would not be getting away with any of this crap she's doing." "True that. She's telling everybody she got you suspended but I put her in her place real quick. Then, she's so convinced that she's pregnant with Michael's baby but I don't see him being that irresponsible plus that girl is loose. Xavier, a guy I messed around with sophomore year told me that during her first year at Monroe, she did every guy on the wrestling team and it was rumored she gave their coach a blow job but that was never confirmed." "Poor Mike, he got trapped by lust. I can't imagine giving myself to all of those guys but it what it is." "You better not ever, I'll have to...girl." "It'll never happen sis. What time is it?" "Ten minutes till five." "I'm gonna go take a nap." "What do you want for dinner?" "Whatever you cook will be fine, I don't want anything specific tonight." "Ok." I go in my room and drift off to sleep. I wake back up around 10:00. That was a long nap. I check my phone, no calls or text from Michael nor Trey. Now I'm sad. Maybe they were both busy. I go to the kitchen and see Hayden at the table with some guy. "What's up Ev?" I look at him, OMG, it's Jamaal. "Jamaal?" "Jamaal and I like each other." "So you're dating a freshman?" "Well, yeah." "Were you gonna tell me anytime soon?" "You know now." "Jamaal, do you know what's up with Michael?" "He's acting weird. I don't know." "Weird how?" "He's not himself. He's walking around not speaking to anybody. It seems like something is heavy on his mind." "Oh, I hope he's ok." "Mike is tough, whatever it is he'll get through it." "What did you cook Hayden?" "Fried chicken, broccoli and rice." "Sounds good." I fix me a plate, warm it in the microwave, then I sit at the table. Jamaal tells me that he's been liking my sister since he seen her at that party last weekend. Wow, this is going to take me some time to get used to. My sister is dating little big mouth Jamaal. When she puts on heels, she's going to tower over him but if they're not complaining then it's all good. He better treat her right through. I wish I knew what was bothering Michael. I miss him. -to be continued
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