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Better Together: Part 30
Ok guys you all know by now that i am a full time mommy so writing is hard to fit into my day but since his birth iv been writing this story every time he sleeps so ill try to keep doing that so i can get my stories finished. I made this extra long because im not sure when im going to have time to write the next. This part is dedicated to my little man Richard Michael Whelan Enjoy. -Sarah It was the night of the awards ceremony and Michael came with me. I was still feeling down but Michael told me to just enjoy my last night with the team, so i tried. I sat at the front table with Michael and a few teammates and their husbands. The menâ??s team were here too because it was the whole clubâ??s awards night. I was talking with Michael and every few minutes someone would come up, shake my hand and say bye which made me feel worse. I sat in silence while Michael tried to get rid of everyone that calm up to us. I sipped on my champagne and played with the napkin on the table. Michael: Sarah...you gonna talk to me? Me: hmm?? Oh sorry...im just kind of in another world... Michael: (holding my hand) do you want to leave? Me: no no...i cant its my last night..i need to try and enjoy it... Michael: you sure? Me: positive... Michael: ok then...do you want something to drink other than champagne? Me: (smiling) yes please... Michael: anything in particular? Me: surprise me... Michael: oh i like the sound of that (kissing me) ill be two minutes (going to the bar) I sat and watched the video that was playing on the screen on the stage. It was all my goals from my career. I smiled as i watched it and didnâ??t even notice someone sit beside me. Man: youâ??ll be missed... Me: hmm? (looking down) Stephen? Stephen: hey (smiling) Me: (shocked) what are you doing here? Stephen: well you know that new signing their revealing tonight? Me: yeah?? Stephen: thatâ??s me (smiling) Me: really wow...so your moving here? Stephen: yep...bought a house in Encino... Me: well congratulations... Just then Michael came back down. I saw his smile change because he knew who he was. Although he never met him he just knew by my facial expressions that it was him. Michael: (handing me my drink) Me: thanks sweetie...oh Stephen this is Michael... Stephen: nice to finally meet you... Michael: (looking away and drinking his beer) yeah same here... Stephen: (looking at me) so your back together? Me: yeah i guess when your in love youâ??ll always end up together... Michael: (smiling) thatâ??s true... Stephen: well emm i better go to my table the awards are starting...(walking off) Michael: (sitting down) so your in love with me? (smiling) Me: no i was just saying that to get rid of him (drinking) Michael: (wide eyed) your not? Me: (laughing) im kidding...of course im in love with you... Michael: (breathing out) dont do that Sarah (smiling) We kissed for a minute until the announcer came on to begin the ceremony. It took about an hour and finally it was time for the little party. I won 3 awards and the announced Stephenâ??s signing. Michael almost spit out his drink when they did because i didnâ??t tell him he was here for good. When the band started playing the drinks started flowing and Michael and i started to really enjoy myself. Michael was dancing away and mingling with the other husbands and some of the menâ??s team. I was sitting talking with my friends when i noticed Michael and Stephen talking on the dance floor. I kept staring as my friends were talking to me but i wasnâ??t listening. Jenny: Sarah are you even listening to me (laughing) Me: oh im sorry itâ??s just my ex boyfriend is talking to my ex husband slash new boyfriend and im trying to see whatâ??s going on... Jenny: thatâ??s a lot of exâ??s (laughing) Me: do you think i should go over? Jenny: well yeah? Just in case... Me: ok well here i go... I walked over slowly and i seen that Stephen was pretty drunk. I knew that was not a good sign. Michael was pretty tipsy himself but he wasnâ??t a fighter when he drinks unlike Stephen. I walked up to Michael and put my hand around his back. Me: whatâ??s up? Stephen: stay the fuck out of this bitch! Me: excuse me? Stephen: fuck off so i can talk to your boyfriend! Michael: (going head to head) dont tell her to fuck off..she can do what she likes! Stephen: oh your a big man now when your bitch is around! Me: listen just stop ( pulling them apart) Michael go sit down... Stephen: yeah Michael go sit down...leave me with your woman...(smirking) Michael: im not leaving you with him... Me: Mike your only going to be a few feet away... Michael: fine...(glaring at Stephen) you touch her and your dead! (sitting down) Me: Stephen what the hell is wrong with you? Stephen: what? I didnâ??t do anything? Me: listen Steve..we have nothing! We never had anything...you said you changed but to be honest your still the same low life that you were when you lived off me and my money! Stephen: dont talk to me like that (coming closer to me) Me: why you gonna hit me again and in front of everyone... Stephen: no...(walking away) but watch your back...you and your boyfriend... I let out the breathe i was holding in and walked back to Michael who was sitting drinking his beer. He seemed a bit more drunk than when i left him. I sat down and noticed 5 shot glasses surrounding him. Me: Mike how much did you drink? Michael: (shrugging) a few... Me: i think we should go home... Michael: no no...we are enjoying ourselves...(standing up) come on dance with me (smiling) Me: let me get a drink and catch up with you first (laughing) After an hour and a lot of drinks Michael and i were officially drunk. We werenâ??t messy drunk but happy drunk. We were dancing and joking around. Michael was extra flirty but i was loving it. Soon the night was over and Michael and i were walking to our limo. We were holding hands and my other arm was holding his arm that was holding my hand. It was silent between us but i didnâ??t mind, just being in his presence was enough for me. We reached the car and i opened the door but Michael slammed it. Me: are we not going home? Michael: we are...(pushing me up against the car) iv just wanted to do this all night... He held my waist as his lips touched mine. He was caressing my body as he did this. His tongue slid into my mouth and although it was drenched in alcohol i was enjoying it so much. My hands moved up his chest and around his neck as he pressed me harder against the door. i could feel how turned on he was which made me so aroused. Just as we were getting more and more into it we heard someone clearing their throat. We guessed it was his driver but it wasnt. Michael: (turning around) what do you want? Just as he said that Stephen punched him square in the face knocking Michael to the ground. Me: what the fuck (swinging for Stephen) He grabbed my hand and twisted it behind my back and holding what looked like a piece of glass against my neck. I immediately sobered up when i seen this and Michael jumped to his feet with blood pouring out his nose. Stephen: you come any closer and your gonna have to call an ambulance for your little sweetheart... Me: Michael dont listen to him he wont do it... Michael: how am i meant to know? Me: because he loves me... Stephen: shut the hell up no i dont... Me: then why are you doing this huh! Stephen: (stuttering) because you...umm deserve it i guess! Me: or your jealous that the man i love took me from you! Stephen: you know your right..i shouldnâ??t be punishing you...(throwing me at Michael) Michael grabbed me and moved me behind his back. Stephen was walking closer holding the glass up to Michael who wasnâ??t backing away. I was rooting through my back to find something sharp. I pulled out a small scissors and waited for perfect timing. While Michael and Stephen were shouting at each other i seen Stephen put the glass closer to Michaelâ??s face. Thatâ??s when i lunged at Stephen with the scissors. I grabbed the glass cutting my hand and rammed the scissors as deep as i could get it, forcing Stephen to collapse to the ground. He was screaming in pain which alerted the hotel security who ran over to us. They called an ambulance and the police. The ambulance came and treated my sliced up hand before rushing Stephen off to the hospital. We gave the police our statements and headed home before the media could make a meal of it. Michael wouldnâ??t talk to me because he thought it was stupid what i did, risking my life. He said he had it sorted but heâ??s just a typical man trying to protect me. I was sitting on the couch unable to sleep, thinking of the night we just experienced. Michael was in bed but probably not sleeping either. I turned on the TV and Stephen was all over it but thank god they didnâ??t know it was us involved. I switched off the TV and walked upstairs and headed for the guest room because i was sick of fighting with Michael. As i walked by Michaelâ??s room i peeked in and he looked asleep so i continued walking until i heard footsteps. I stopped and turned around to Michael standing there in his boxers. Michael: (rubbing his eyes) where you going? Me: guest room... Michael: (walking up to me) why? Me: well you werenâ??t talking to me so... Michael: (sighing) i am talking to you i just...i was just upset because if what you did went wrong...you could of been really hurt and it would be my fault... Me: it wouldnâ??t be your fault...listen (rubbing his arms) if he hurt you i donâ??t know what i would of done...he was my ex and if he hurt you because of me then i probably would of killed him... Michael: (smiling) you care bout me that much huh? Me: of course i do... Michael: (kissing me) come to bed... Me: (taking his hand) lead the way (smiling) Michael took me into his room and i sat on his bed. Me: wow i havenâ??t been on this bed in a while (smiling) Michael: well why donâ??t we make this worth your while (leaning over me and kissing my neck) To be continued...
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