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All For Love(PART15) by Candice

The next day I woke up and was surprised to see Michael at my doorstep. â??Good 
morning. Mind if I come in?â? He asked. He was carrying a small brown paper bag 
with him. I blinked over and over again until finally I was able to understand what 
he was saying. I opened the door wider and invited him inside. â??Did I wake you up?â? 
He asked as he prepared the pancakes he brought. â??Oh, no you didnâ??t. I woke up on 
my own so thereâ??s no problem with that. Hey.. What are you doing?â? I approached 
him. â??Weâ??re eating breakfast. I brought food for us.â? He was getting some plates 
and preparing milk and coffee. I was getting so confused now. I didnâ??t want to 
answer anymore because I didnâ??t want to ruin the beautiful morning and I sure was 
hungry. The pancakes smelled so good I just had to sit and wait. Michael carefully 
carried the food to the table. He sat down beside me and helped me with my 
pancakes. â??Look, I know this may seem awkward or inappropriate but you have to 
understand that I brought this for you as a thank you for listening to me and my 
heartaches last night.â? He explained as he gave me a glass of milk. I nodded and I 
didnâ??t seem to mind at all. I went on eating without saying a word. Suddenly, I 
noticed him fixing the hair that was all over my face. He tucked a bunch of strands 
behind my ear and gave me a peck on the cheek. â??Iâ??m glad youâ??re hereâ? He said. I 
dropped my fork and I stared at him for about 3 seconds. â??What the hell was that 
for?â? I was a bit taken aback with the quick peck he did on my cheek. He smiled at 
me. â??Why? What did I do?â? He asked. He wasnâ??t looking at me because he was busy 
with his pancakes. â??You just kissed me.â? I said. He looked at me â??Is there anything 
wrong with that?â? He was smirking. I sighed and went back to eating. This time, the 
room was awfully quiet. â??If Samone found out you were here, sheâ??d explode. You 
know how hard it id for you both and here I am tolerating it.â? I was shaking my 
head and for a minute I felt Michael looking at me. I turned to look at him and when 
I did this, our lips met.

I pulled away and stood up. My eyes were wide open and I felt my mouth gaping as 
well. He looked at me and said sorry. â??Please, leave me. Get out of here.â? I said 
pointing to the door. He was shocked. â??Wait, I didnâ??t mean-â? as he was about to 
explain, I interrupted him. â??No, just go. Please go.â? I rushed to the door and opened 
it. He let out a long sigh and walked towards the door. â??Iâ??m sorry Candice.â? He said. 
He was holding my hand and for some reason I wanted it. I pulled away and hissed 
at him. â??Leave me alone! Get out now!â? I was already at the top of my lungs. Michael 
didnâ??t say a word. He left immediately and I knew he was disappointed. I slammed 
the door behind me and threw myself on the couch. â??Oh my fucking god. What just 
happened?!?!â? I was going into panic when suddenly my phone rang. I rushed to get 
it and was even more nervous when I found out it was Samone who was calling me. 
â??Fucking shit. What a morning.â? I switched my phone off and hurried to fix up the 
dining table. I no longer had the appetite to eat. I simply wanted to sit all alone and 
think.

It was already almost noontimeâ?¦

My thinking was distracted by a knock on the door. I opened it and was relieved to 
see Angelo. Thank god it wasnâ??t Michael or Samone. I felt ashamed to talk to 
Michael and even more to Samone. Angelo was holding up the laundry. â??Oh, 
thanks.â? I got it and hung it by the coat stand behind the door. â??Those were the 
clothes you wore that night when you passed out.â? He said as he smiled. I smiled 
back and said thank you once more. It was weird but I ended up inviting him inside 
my pad anyway. I prepared some tea for him and put the left over Lasagna I had 
into the microwave. I was standing by the kitchen counter and he seemed as if he 
was scanning the room and observing it. â??You got a nice place. Very cozy.â? He sat 
on the couch and shuffled through some magazines I had. Finally, I handed him the 
tea and the Lasagna. â??Arenâ??t you eating?â? He asked. â??Nah. Iâ??m full.â? Of course I had 
to make an excuse. I was in no mood to eat. I was even in no mood to speak. I 
relaxed on the couch and let out a long sigh. He looked at me and asked â??Got a 
problem?â?. I shook my head and let out a faint smile.

It was already afternoon when Angelo went home. We were able to bond and we 
were even able to watch DVDs. It was such a fun day and I was able to distract 
myself from all the awkwardness I felt that morning. I found out Angelo was 
working as a chef at a nearby bistro and he knew some of my friends from the 
apartment. He and I shared some stories and experiences and I felt that he was now 
my best friend. I confided in him but still I wasnâ??t able to tell him about the 
situation I had with Michael. I was too scared to tell him. When he went home it 
seemed like it was back to reality again wherein Iâ??d have to face all the fears and the 
worries I had and I knew it was definitely not going good.

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