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Bad Vs Good part 7
-Marie <3 I woke up in a room filled with pictures of Charlie Chaplin, Peter Pan , James Brown it was just a lot of posters. I looked over at the clock it was around 1 p.m. The first thing was to get out of there I jumped up and ran towards the door when Michal opened the door. Michael:oh your up... Me:You kidnapped me? Michael:Don't call it kidnap. Me:Okay you took me without my consent. Michael:Yeah but just to talk to you because i knew you wouldn't have talked to me if i just came up to you like this. Me: You scared the shit out of me. Michael: I know im really sorry. Me:Well what do you want? Michael:I want to talk about earlier , sorry for snapping off at you like that its just Ryan and I... Me: I know both had sex with Debby and now you don't know if your the father or not. Michael;yeah how'd you know? Me:Don't worry about it. But its true? Michael:yeah... Me:So what if you are the father, whats going to happen to us? Michael:Nothing I would still like us to date because i really do care about you. Me:Yeah but what about Debby? You'll be seeing her a lot once the baby is born. Michael:First we don't even know if its mine and second so what, what i felt for Debby is long gone. All my feelings are for you and only you. Me:Well i'm highly up--- Michael:*kisses me* Me:What was i saying? Michael:*shrugs* Why are you not in school young lady? Me:You sound like my dad and because i couldn't think straight. Michael:Worried about me? Me:noo not really. Michael:Really? Me:okay maybe just a little. Michael:knew it. Me:Now whats up with the room? For a tough guy i wouldn't think he would like peter pan and have posters of him. Michael:Are you crazy ? I love Peter Pan and i told you not to listen to that bad boy stuff you hear about me i have a good heart . Me:oh i know you do. *looking around his room* Kevin *busts in his room* HEY MIKE. Michael:damn did you have to come in here like that? Kevin: look we got to meet up the boss. Michael:When? Kevin: Now, like right now or you know... Michael:Shit this again? Kevin:Lets go .tell your pretty lady you've got to go. Michael:Hey Kim... Me:I can hear Michael... *grabs my jacket and leaves* Michael:*grabs my arm* i'll see you tonight. Me:*yanks my arm from him* Bye... I was mad because Michael knows i hate it when he goes out because i never know whats going to happen to him. So now thanks to Michael i have to walk all the way to my car and by the time i got there it was already 3 something. I got in my car and drove home but i was still worrying thinking about Mike. Dad:Hey your home early... Me:yeah I didn't have to stay after today. Dad:oh well how was school? Me:Good... Dad:Well i heard your moms doing better. Me:yeah how many times have we heard that? Dad: I know but i talked to her... Me:You've talked to her? Dad:Now listen she's still your mother. Me:I don't care she left us for some man and drugs. Dad:Im not saying what she did is alright but still we have to forgive and forget. Me:I will never forgive nor forget what that lady did to me. *runs to my room* I was pissed my father was talking to my mom . how could you talk to her when she left her husband and daughter for drugs? Today was just not a good day. I went to go take a bath because i didn't feel like standing in a shower. As im sitting in the bath reading my book and listening to music i heard a knock at my window, I wrapped my towel around me and saw Michael. Me:*opens the window* Michael:woah was i interrupting something? Me:Yes i was in the middle of a bath. Michael:Oh well sorry... *plops down on my bed* Me:Keep it down my dads home. Michael ohh. Me:What are you doing here? Michael:I said i was going to see you later and its later. Me: I was worried about you. Michael:Don't be im a big boy. Me:Tell me everything please. Michael:ughhh *lays back on the bed* you won't understand . Me:Try me... *sits on the bed* Michael:Well Kevin and I borrowed some money from the boss a couple months ago and now we have no way of paying him back and so if we don't have his money by the end of the month umm were kind of dead. Me:WHAT?!?! how are you so calm? Michael:*shrugs* i just am... Me:You have to call the police. Michael:and what go to jail myself for the things i've did. Me:What things? Michael:Im in a gang Kim once the cops figure out what i've seen and did i'll easily get 20-30 years. Me:Maybe we can work something out. You know my dads a lawyer and has a lot of friends on the police force. Michael:No its to dangerous and if i go to the police everyone will think im a punk. Me:You would rather be killed then let everyone think your a punk. Michael: better to die strong then stay alive a punk. Me:Your crazy... Michael:Crazy for you. Me:This is serious Michael. Michael:Its only the begining and who says i won't come up with the money. Me:Where you get it from? Michael:Don't worry about it. Me:How much do you need? Michael:About 200... Me:Thats not so bad. Michael:Thousand. Me:*yells* $200,00 Michael:*covers my mouth* keep your voice down remember your dad is home. Me:Are you crazy? Michael:I didn't use all of it myself. Me:*shakes my head* Michael:So you don't have anything under that towel? Me:eww *throws pillow at him* your so nasty. Michael: What? Im a guy i like these kind of things. Me:Im going to go put on some clothes. Michael:Whats the rush? Me:You know the reason. Michael:Do what you do... I go change into some sweatpants and a sweatshirt. Michael was still laying on my bed flipping through channels. Michael:took you long enough. Me:well excuse me for doing my nightly rountine . Michael:I just wanted to do this before you dad came busting in here.*kisses me* We both were kissing and fall on the Michael. Michael on top of me. when we heard the doorbell ring ... me:Wait here... *opens and closes the door behind me* Dad:Now honey before you flip off ... Me:What are you tal--- *opens the front door* What the fuck are you doing here? TBC....
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