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Darling Nikki (Part 12)
Thank's 4 all the nice comments ! -Nicole When I finally got home I looked back not knowing how I got there. I turned around and looked closely at my surroundings. It was dark and my vision was blurry. I shrugged my shoulders and headed into the house. I walked up the stairs and when I got to the top I nearly fell. I walked, well I stumbled down the hall and noticed Bethanyâ??s light on. When I cracked the door open I saw her sitting the holding something. When she saw me she quickly put it away and smiled. â??Hey kiddo.â? I greeted coming into her room. She smiled weakly and nodded her head. â??Hey Nicole.â? She responded barely over a whisper. I pulled a chair next to her bed and sat down. â??Talk to me smurf. What were you holding?â? I asked leaning over, reaching for the object under her pillow. I pulled out a small picture frame with a picture of her father in it. He had died in a car accident. â??You miss him donâ??t you?â? I asked leaning back in my seat. â??Sometimes.â? She responded shrugging her shoulders. â??Well, you should talk to him.â? When I said this she became confused. â??But heâ??s gone now.â? She spoke as if I was crazy. â??Thatâ??s what you think. Heâ??s closer than you think smurf believe me. Even though he wonâ??t respond heâ??s still listening.â? I spoke pointing up to the ceiling. She smiled at the thought. â??Heâ??s like an angel?â? She asked with hope in her eyes. â??Exactly.â? I responded making her giggle. â??Can you stay in here with me?â? She asked moving over in her bed. I got up slowly and took my shoes off. I then turned the light off and climbed in her bed. It was a lot more comfortable than mine. â??Nicole, I canâ??t go to sleep.â? She spoke turning towards me. I lazily reached into my pocket and took a piece of candy out. I told her a story about when I was younger and then gave her a piece of candy. She was out like a light. I stared up at the ceiling until the clock hit three and then I popped a piece of candy in my mouth and drifted off. I woke up the next morning sprawled on the bed. Each limb shooting in a different direction. Bethany must have gotten out of bed. When the sun became unbearable to stay there. I got out of bed and tripped over my shoes. My eyes were closed and my head pounded. â??Oh God!â? I screamed trying to get up. I finally got off the floor and headed to my room. I took a shower and got on some clothes. And felt a lot better. I put some shades on and headed down the stairs. I could smell the breakfast and it made me smile. I sat down at the dining room table and there was a plate already there for me. I watched my aunt suspiciously as she brought me orange juice. â??Whatâ??s going on?â? I asked with a suspicious look. â??I overheard you talking to Bethany and I wanted to thank you. Sheâ??s been a lot happier today and I canâ??t believe Iâ??m saying this but I really appreciate what you did.â? My mouth flew open. I crossed my arms and smiled. â??Well you know thatâ??s what I do.â? I spoke while shrugging my shoulders cockily. â??Yea thatâ??s what you do, like getting drunk.â? She spoke slapping me in the back of my head causing all types of pain. I held the back of my head watching her walk away. â??Youâ??re the devil!â? I exclaimed turning my attention back to my breakfast. I ate it like I hadnâ??t eaten in weeks and when I was done I put it in the sink. I decided to get some fresh air so I stepped out on the front steps and sat down. I brought my pen and some paper to doodle with. I started doodling until I heard a door close. I looked up and spotted Michael. Just then I remembered how much I hated him for what he did. I looked back down and began To doodle once more. He walked across the street and up to me. â??Hey, Nikki can we talk?â? he asked. I barely acknowledged his presence. â??Fuck off.â? I responded coldly. He sighed and sat next to me. â??I have a good reason.â? He spoke making me irritated. â??Gee I really do give a shit.â? I spoke sarcastically focusing on my picture. â??I canâ??t always look after you Nikki. Just because you make yourself vulnerable doesnâ??t mean I have to come swooping in. Maybe I was tired of looking after you.â? Finally I gave him eye contact. â??Bull, shit. I donâ??t give a fuck how tired you are of running behind me. Sure tell me that when Iâ??m fucking sober. You left me and I donâ??t even know how the fuck I got home Michael. I couldâ??ve gotten raped or killed all so that you can prove a fucking point? Go fuck yourself.â? With that I continued to draw. â??You donâ??t mean that. Do you want to know how you got home? I walked all the way back to the party and carried your ass back to the house. But you wouldnâ??t remember that part now would you? Go fuck yourself.â? He got up and walked away. I looked up in complete shock. Did he really take me back home? How was I supposed to believe him I mean I didnâ??t remember? Just them my phone went off. I was getting a text. Tyler (Hey girly funniest moment of the night, watching Michael carry your ass home lol you were DONE for =P) I felt like such a dumb ass. â??Way to go idiot.â? I spoke aloud while getting up. I walked towards Michaelâ??s house while stuffing my phone in my pocket. When I got to his door I quickly knocked. A little girl answered and I was kind of surprised. I had never met his family. â??Hello.â? She sung shyly. â??Hey there is Michael home?â? I asked as polite as possible. â??He told me to tell you that heâ??s not here.â? She spoke making me laugh. â??Okay well next time tell him not to give you such information.â? I replied making her giggle. â??Okay, bye.â? She said this while closing the door. I sighed and moved to the back of the house. I climbed up the side and onto the first level roof. I could easily get through his window this way. I spotted him sitting at his desk on the computer. I opened his window and his head snapped towards me. â??What the-â?? He spoke watching me as if I was crazy. When I finally gained some composure I straightened my clothes out and closed his window. â??Thatâ??s not easy to do with a hangover.â? I informed him while rubbing my temples. â??What are you doing here?â? He asked as if I was crazy. â??Look I wanted to apologize. I thought you left me and I kind of got into my feelings about it.â? He sat and listened. When I was finished he rolled his eyes and turned back towards his computer. This made me smile. â??Oh come on you canâ??t stay mad at me for long.â? I spoke walking over to him. He ignored me purposely and continued doing whatever it was he was doing. â??Thatâ??s not fair I said I was sorry.â? I spoke poking my lip out. He smiled and finally looked over towards me. â??You know I canâ??t stay mad at you.â? He spoke pulling me towards him. He stood up and gave me a hug. â??Here we go.â? I squealed trying to get out of his grasp. â??You know you love it.â? He cooed squeezing even tighter. â??Ahh no I donâ??t!â? I screamed feeling the wind getting knocked out of me. He finally let go and sat back down in his chair. â??So weâ??re good right?â? I asked moving towards the window. â??Uh no weâ??re not.â? He responded making me stop. â??Dude what happened to you not being able to hate me?â? I asked truly confused. â??Not until you give me a kiss.â? He shook his head and leaned back in his chair. â??Uh what?â? I asked hoping that I heard him right. â??You heard me.â? He replied with a smirk. â??In your dreams kid.â? I finally spoke laughing a bit. â??Iâ??m dead serious.â? He spoke with a straight face. I didnâ??t know how to feel about this. He got up and slowly walked towards me. I was frozen in place. He got close enough for me to feel his breath hit my face and smiled. He then quickly kissed his hand and smooshed my face. He tried to run away but I quickly dived and grabbed him by his feet. He tripped and fell down with me laughing hysterically. I climbed up finally hovering over his back and began to smoosh his head in the carpet. â??You ass wipe!â? I shouted still shoving his head into the carpet. He finally gave in and I stopped. I stood up and walked back towards the window. â??How dare you break into my room, force me to accept your apology, and then smoosh my face into the carpet. You evil witch.â? He spoke rolling over onto his back. His face was red and the sight made me laugh. â??Boo hoo grow some balls, Iâ??ll see you later on.â? I finally climbed out of the window and climbed down the side when I jumped down I heard someone clear there throat. I turned around to be greeted by an older black woman. I was presuming that this was Michaelâ??s mother. Just my luck.
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