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Tough Love Part 18; Part 2
Hey everyone. Thanks for the votes!! -Aariyan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 18 Part 2 â??You know, thatâ??s why I talk to you about this stuff. I donâ??t feel ashamed.â? As soon as I got up the nerve to try and get the picnic basket, Michael got back in the car, and cranked it. I wanted to know what it was doing there, but I also didnâ??t want to talk to him. I must admit I was still upset with Michael, so asking him anything made me feel even bitterer towards him. I didnâ??t know what would come out my mouth; so I decided to say nothing at all. â??So, Janet told me you guys had a good time when yâ??all weâ??re out and about Sunday.â? I looked over at him for a second in irritation for a second. And for only a second, I saw him grin a little. That only fueled my anger a little more. I didnâ??t want Michael to get eager because I looked at him. I looked through my side-view mirror. â??What did yâ??all do?â? I had my chin lying on my hand. When he asked me that, I didnâ??t look over at him. I looked down. After a minute, he said, â??Fine, donâ??t answer me.â? I knew I was getting on his nerves. The thing was, I wanted to eat at Michaelâ??s core like he was eating at mine. I just wanted him to recognize what heâ??s been doing to me. â??Whatâ??s with the picnic basket?â? I asked him. Now I was looking straight forward. Like I did, Michael took his time. Luckily, he actually responded to me. â??Latoya had it.â? â??LATOYA had it?â? â??Yeah, Latoya had it.â? â??Why?â? â??Because she randomly showed up and asked one of us to have a picnic with her.â? â??And of course you were the one who volunteered.â? â??Thatâ??s my sister, Lyric.â? There is a minute of silence. â??Why didnâ??t Latoya take it home with her?â? â??We musta forgotten. She just wanted a picnic.â? â??Ummâ?¦.â? I mumbled. What I was really thinking was what they talked about. I know I had to come up in the conversation some way. Two more minutes of silence. â??I see youâ??re wearing that ring faithfully.â? I looked down at it and grinned a little. â??It means something to me.â? â??Like what.â? I looked at him dead in the eyes. â??Virginity.â? Michael looked away. â??I mean, I am a Virgo. That should stand for something.â? â??I am one too. But that doesnâ??t automatically make you one.â? â??I know that.â? If you let me, I will apologize for the cake incident.â? â??If I let you, Michael? Really? Do you always have to be so sarcastic?â? â??Itâ??s not that I like to.â? â??But?â? â??We agree to disagree.â? â??Okay, take me home. Iâ??m sick of this already.â? â??No.â? â??No?!â? â??NO.â? I started breathing heavily, and swallowed. He was already getting me mad. â??See, this why I donâ??t say NOTHING to you.â? I screamed at him in an unappealing voice. I crossed my arms because it calmed me some. I thought about hopping in the back seat. I decided Iâ??ll save that for another time because I knew there would be another one. I started zoning out when I thought about the kind of person Michael really is when heâ??s out in front of the public. Heâ??s usually graceful and so polite. Heâ??s even shy. Now heâ??s so rude to me! I guess some of it is my fault. But did I drive him that far and hard? I thought if someone had all the patience in the world, Michael would be that â??someoneâ?. â??Do you hate me Michael?â? I asked him when he stopped the car in a parking lot. â??No, I donâ??t. I just wish I could get along with you.â? â??Throwing a cake in my face isnâ??t helpful.â? â??Iâ??m sorry about that. I REALLY am. There are just multiple reasons why I did it.â? â??Why would you?â? â??Lyric. Itâ??s just so stupid.â? â??Tell me. You already know I was upset. Why would you do that to me? Why KISS her?!â? â??I never got a chance to explain to you thoroughly.â? â??So.â? â??So, I gotta now.â? â??Then, I want some fresh air.â? I looked at him to give me the â??goâ?. He did, so I unbuckled my seatbelt, and closed the door after me. I turned away from the car; having my behind to the window. I knew instantly I would tear up. Iâ??m emotional to a lot of things. One being told Iâ??m wrong, and being betrayed by a guy. Sadly, that guy was Michael. He walked up to me from the front of the car, and wrapped his arms around my arms and waist tightly. Michael was so close to me. My face was in his chest. I tried to be stiff and hard for as long as I could. I knew it wouldnâ??t last for long. I didnâ??t wanna cry though, so I bit my lip. I stepped back from him gently. I walked in front of the car, and sat on the edge of it. He followed my actions after two minutes. â??Ask me any questions.â? â??Tell me any and everything.â? I kept looking at him while he looked at the ground; his leg bouncing everywhere. I leaned over to stop it. â??Tell me Michael.â? â??Okay.â? He swallowed. â??Tatum still has feelings for me. I mean, I just have that affect on girls. Someone told her to show up when she didnâ??t even know I knew you, or that I even moved out temporarily.â? â??Temporarily?â? I said interrupting him. â??Well, I donâ??t know if this is permanent. Iâ??m sure youâ??re father doesnâ??t want me there once you move out.â? â??Okay, go on....â? â??Tatum kissed me with so much intensity. I mean, we were just disagreeing. Lyric, sheâ??s one of the first girls I could call â??my girlâ??. So when she kissed me with that much intensity, I missed that. I miss the security of having a friend who understands you. And who wonâ??t judge you. And who isnâ??t a like a leechâ??seeing a way to suck out what they want from you, and deserting you. â??Lyric, sometimes I just want someone I can hold and my arms. Tell me all of the things I wanna hear. Whoâ??ll kiss me and take my breath away. A beautiful girl whoâ??ll make me feel whole. Lyric, I want that!â? â??But if someone tells you what you wanna hear, youâ??ll never know the truth.â? Michael actually looked at me and giggled. â??You know, thatâ??s why I talk to you about this stuff. I donâ??t feel ashamed.â? â??I wouldnâ??t want you to.â? â??But we have conflict. Conflict communicating, I mean. It makes no sense how much we argue. Canâ??t we just do something to end it all?â? â??Well, we could get drunk and do something stupid.â? â??Uh, no.â? He said. â??What makes you think itâ??s okay to throw the cake?â? â??For one, it was revenge for throwing me in the pull.â? â??Pushed, not thrown.â? â??Either way, I ended up in the pool. I didnâ??t enjoy it because I knew why you did it. Lyric, you were hurting. I know when youâ??re hurt, you donâ??t let it go easily. I know youâ??d hold a grudge. Youâ??re the type of person he never forgets who crosses you. You donâ??t forget their name or face. You donâ??t even forget if itâ??s male or female. You donâ??t even forget the race, I bet.â? â??That is about trueâ?¦.â? I mumbled. â??Plus Latoya told me you were the one who told Diana not to come.â? â??What Diana?â? â??Ross.â? â??Oh.â? I said nodding. I was never sure if Michael had a crush on her or not. When he just told me that, I thought he did. â??Sitting with Latoya yesterday, I think she was the one lying. Thatâ??s why she forgot the picnic basket.â? â??Why would she?â? â??Because I went off a little.â? â??Oh.â? I said, trying to hide a chuckle. â??But what I said about you not telling me thank you was how I truly felt.â? â??I know that! And I was gonna tell you. I didnâ??t get the chance.â? â??I know that nowâ?¦.â? â??I donâ??t like you when youâ??re mad, Michael. Thatâ??s something I donâ??t like in a man. Donâ??t put your hands on me. I hate hands.â? â??Me too....â? â??But you want love.â? â??Thatâ??s different.â? He walked away. I felt something land on my shoulders. I looked down, alarmed. â??Happy late birthday.â? What was on my shoulders was a heavy racecar leather jacket. He took it off of my shoulders, and showed me the back. There was a huge circle, and in that circle, Peter Pan was in the middle of it. On the right of Peter, Michael had â??Michael Jackson loves me like he loves Peter!â? monogrammed. Then he turned it to the front. I got up, and stepped back as he slid the jacket on my arms. Though it was warm, I was more than happy to wear my newfound present. â??Thank you so much.â? I whispered to him as I hugged him. â??Itâ??s my very pleasure, Lyric.â? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hoped you guys liked! The next part will be here sometime. Luve Aariyan!
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