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Tough Love Part 80
Chapter 80 My Night in the Backyard Michael asked me to see my wine glass, and I told him thatâ??s what they give us. â??California High School Liberal Arts Magnet.â? â??Very demanding,â? I mumble. â??How does she juggle it all?â? Michael asks my Dad. â??I donâ??t know. You ask her.â? He continues driving. By the time I get home, I couldnâ??t waste any time by taking a shower. I wanted to get on the phone with my girls ASAP! I called Patricia. She wasnâ??t home yet. So I tried Sherry and her brother answered and told me she wasnâ??t either, so I tried Danielle. By now Iâ??m wearing my heart on my sleeve. We wonâ??t be doing anything tomorrow at school anyway, so I could stay up if I wanted. â??Girl, I couldnâ??t believe M.J. would do that!â? â??So you saw him?â? â??Yep, and the people at the table talked about it.â? â??Did they say anything bad?â? â??Nope, just that he has a hot girlfriendâ??well thatâ??s what the boys said. Then one said, â??Hey, is that the same girl who went with Michael Jackson to the premiere?â?? I thought about saying, â??No, that wasnâ??t her, so I could save your repâ??so they wonâ??t be hounding you about itâ??but I didnâ??t say anything.â? â??No thatâ??s fine, Danielle.â? â??But by now, we wouldâ??ve thought you wouldâ??ve been with Michael Jackson.â? â??Why?â? â??Because we know you like him, Lyric. I mean M.J. may be fun, but this is Michael Frigginâ?? Jackson. Come on Lyric and get a brain. Get it, brain? As in scarecrow?â? â??I guess.â? â??I mean I like him too but I donâ??t think Iâ??m right for him.â? â??Yeah Danielleâ?¦but anyways, I still canâ??t believe we had so much FUN!â? â??I see you and Donovan are getting along fine as well.â? â??Yeah we are. Iâ??m so happy heâ??s taking things well.â? â??But we all knowâ?¦he still likes you some. Yâ??all both had it out for each other.â? Dad walks by and motions for me to come along with him. â??Hey Danielle, Iâ??ll call you back, okay?â? â??Okay. And I have to make sure to answer the phone. I donâ??t want my brother or parents to answer.â? â??Why; itâ??s just me?â? â??I knowâ?¦but itâ??s already kind of lateâ?¦.â? â??Girl itâ??s okayâ??but bye.â? â??Bye.â? I hang the phone up and follow Dad out to our backyard. I saw that he needed to mow the yard again. He stood for a second and finally sat down. I took the other beach chair and scooted so I was across from him. He was already smoking a cigarette, which he rarely does. I already knew we were going to discuss the â??M.J. Caseâ?. â??What made you invite him in my home alone Alaric?â? Oh no, not my whole name also! â??Dadâ?¦he was a little persistent. I just thought he was so cute and wholesome. Heâ??s grounded just as I am. Dad, M.J. is well-off, but he isnâ??t cocky around meâ?¦heâ??s so caring. He actually calls me and sings me to sleep. He gives me that fuzzy feeling in the chest. He makes a girl want to write songs. Heâ??s TRULY my inspiration. Andâ?¦.And if I canâ??t have Michael, M.J. is second best.â? â??Iâ??m afraid to know what yâ??all do when Iâ??m not around.â? â??Nothing you would be shamed if?â? â??REALLY?â? He stands up and walks towards the grass with the cigarette in his hands. â??Well I canâ??t get pregnant if Iâ??m not doing itâ?¦.â? My voice as I said this sentence. I was gripping the arms of the chair as well. Dad came back to his chair and chuckled a little. â??Well I think he has his cocky moments sometimes.â? â??Maybe we can work on it. Dad, M.J. just cares about me.â? â??Do you think heâ?¦â??cause this isnâ??t good for your condition right now.â? â??Not yetâ?¦maybe. Itâ??s only been a month.â? â??But if you spend more time with himâ?¦then he WILL love youâ?¦.Lyric, we need some ground rules.â? â??Yes Daddy?â? â??Like he canâ??t come here late anymore.â? â??Well Dadâ?¦â? he looks at me, â??That wasnâ??t M.J. That was someone else but I told them not to do it again.â? â??Does he know?â? â??No. So when you told him not to do it again, he was confused.â? â??Lyric, I donâ??t know when he will be a man and approach me about this, but he can still call you so yâ??all wonâ??t be bursting with hormones. You seem to be able to handle that.â? He gets up. â??Yes sirâ?¦but Dad?â? â??What?!â? â??You seeâ?¦M.J. thought about taking me to an arcade tomorrow after school. His dad was going to drop me off here, or he suggested even YOU pick me up to make things better.â? He stands there for a few moments. â??Until what time?â? â??I donâ??t know, maybe until six.â? â??Which arcade?â? â??The one near my school.â? Dad being a cop, he could easily navigate his way around town. â??Maybeâ?¦maybe thatâ??s where I get my sense of geography from.â? â??What do you mean?â? â??Youâ??re a cop. You can easily navigate anywhere!â? â??I guess. But baby, I think thatâ??s just called common sense that everyone has.â? â??I guess.â? Then like old times, Dad wraps his arm around my shoulder and I wrap mine around his waist. â??Hey, at least it wasnâ??t Michael.â? Dad looks down at me and I know heâ??s about to playfully give me a firm look, but instead, Michael butts in. â??What about Michael?â? he was walking towards us. â??About you sneaking up to me room.â? I watch his expression go from sarcastic to embarrass. I walk away and take my shower. I already know I might go to sleep after midnight, but when something tells me to go downstairs, I do. I sensed Dad was in his room. I knew Michael wasnâ??t in his room upstairs, so I when I didnâ??t see him in the kitchen or living room, I take a breath and go outside. He was out there, cuddling Bruno. And thatâ??s not always easy to do because Bruno because he has a natural big package. â??Think heâ??s already fixed?â? I asked as I sit in the same chair I was sitting in before. â??Hope not.â? â??Heâ??ll make some female puppy happy.â? He laughs. â??You know one of my friendâ??s dogs do it all the time. They donâ??t know the difference. Theyâ??re both MALES!â? I couldnâ??t help myself as I kept laughing! Michael just shakes his head. â??Wanna hold him?â? â??Sure.â? And I continue to stroke Brunoâ??s fur. â??You know this feels weirdâ?¦.â? â??What does?â? â??I feel like weâ??ve adopted something. Like a real child together. A responsibility.â? Michael looks at me. â??You didnâ??t see it that way did you?â? â??Initially, I just wanted to make you happy. He came to us at a desperate time and I wanted to make YOU happy. At least I can say we had a dog together.â? I look at him with wide eyes and start laughing. â??That did NOT sound right.â? I laugh. â??Iâ??m sorry, I didnâ??t mean that!â? he kept saying. Things get quiet for a minute or two. â??Heâ??s very fond of you.â? â??And I think heâ??s a little perv too. He keeps trying to get in my nook-and-crannies.â? I laugh. â??Maybe thatâ??s a good thing.â? â??You knowâ?¦you must be up to something. Youâ??re not always Mr. Innocent.â? I let Bruno get down and venture through the yard a little bit. â??Never said I was.â? I look at him. He looks at me. That over powering that feels like lust made me do it. I slipped over to his lap like it was nothing. â??Iâ??m a bad girlâ?¦and confused.â? â??No youâ??re not.â? â??Iâ??m not following my heart.â? Then I turn to stare down in his pupils. â??Iâ??m sorry.â? As pathetic as it is, I tried getting up from Michaelâ??s lap, but his arms are still wrapped around my waist, and tugs for me to stay where I was at. He sits up a little. â??I donâ??t see your dad so thatâ??s good.â? â??Okay.â? â??Andâ?¦I want you know I care about you.â? â??I already know that.â? I quietly giggle. â??Noâ?¦likeâ?¦like Iâ??ll be here for you when you have your first break up with M.J. Iâ??ll be the last man standing.â? I squint my eyes like I do when I canâ??t believe what Iâ??ve just been told and start laughing. â??No, Iâ??m serious.â? â??Whatever.â? I get up. â??Bruno!â? I try not to make too much noise for the surrounding inhabitants. â??Bruno?! Come here boy!â? I feel a jerk and my legs arenâ??t under me again! â??Michael?!â? â??Shush.â? He whispers. He throws me over your shoulder. â??Now tell me you believe me.â? â??Being the shrew that I am, no!â? â??Oh really?â? then I feel he tickles the back of my thigh. â??Stop! That tickles!â? â??Do you believe me?â? â??Nope!â? I feel him slap me on the butt. â??Hey! Just because you know me doesnâ??t mean you can do such a thing!â? â??Do you believe me now?â? â??No!â? Then I strategically kick him in the gut. I push down on his shoulders. When I fall on him, I laugh. â??What are we going to do now?â? â??Wrestle!â? I say. He rolls me over and pins me to the ground. â??What now?â? â??You tell me.â? I tell him. After staring at each other, I roll us over again and this time, I stay laying on him. I snuggle closer. â??You big goober.â? While we catch our breath, I think we got content with just staring at the sky, which was misty, but warm. Then I feel something licking me. I lift my head, and thereâ??s Bruno, licking Michaelâ??s and my face. â??Remember what I said about him licking on me and where heâ??s licked first?â? â??Yep.â? Michael laughs, then holds Bruno up. â??What time is it?â? â??I donâ??t know. Probably sometime after eleven.â? â??I know I need to get to bed.â? â??Fine, but let me give you something first.â? â??That donâ??t sound right!â? â??G-Rated, Lyric. Donâ??t crucify me for it.â? â??Foul language, mister.â? He pulls me in and we hug like weâ??re truly lovers. I mean, the hug was clean and all: my arms were around his neck and the grip got tighter, while Michaelâ??s were comfortably around my waist. Then I feel a tight grip: a wedgie?! Surely enough, Michael gave me one! â??Are you CRAZY?!â? I laugh. I get it out and push him. â??Sicko.â? I mumble. â??Hey, Iâ??m a prankster for a reason!â? I go in the house and when Iâ??m heading to my room, I see Dad at his doorjamb. When I look a little alarmed, he only smiles, so I know Iâ??m not in hot water. I go to bed, and I dream about rolling around in grass for hours. I dream Michael and I are having a good time rolling around. Then my alarm clock goes off. Then I remember, I never called Danielle back. â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â?â? More to come :) -Aariyan
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