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You Are My Life by Shanice PART 13
Me:Ok, theres this guy.... Just as I was about to talk, my fiance came upstairs, he didn't know about Michael so I couldn't let him find out about these things. Me:(whispering)Hello? Michael:Yeah, i hear you. Me:(whispers)Okay, I'll call you back because, well.. ugh I'll tell you some other t- Just then, John burted right threw the door and looked at me, Michael was still on the phone. John:WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING TO? Me:M-my friend.. John:DID I FUCKING TELL YOU THAT YOU COULD CALL YOUR FRIENDS? Me:No.. John:(grabs my neck)THEN GET OFF THE DAMN PHONE! Me:(choking)Okay, okay! John, you're hurting me! John:(lets me go)I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! YOU COULD DIE FOR ALL I CARE, I DONT CARE ABOUT YOU AT ALL! Me:Okay. John:Which friend are you talking to? Me:Uh..Umm.. Michael John:(slaps me)You lying bitch! You don't have a fuckin' friend named Michael! Gimme the phone, now! Me:(back to the phone)Michael, I gotta go. Michael:Who's that? Me:I have to go, bye. Before he could even answer, I hung up the phone and gave it to John, that was a terrible idea. He began hitting me with the phone, causing me a big cut on my face and a nose bleed just as he was about to hit me again, I got up, took Natasha out her bed and headed downstairs. He was chasing me and I had nowhere to hide. I then ran outside the house because I couldn't take his abuse anymore. He chased me out the house and ran after me. John:I'M GONNA KILL YOU, I PROMISE YOU THAT MUCH! I ran down the block to Nia's house to see if she was awake, it was pretty late so the chances were unlikely. I rang her doorbell a few times, she was asleep. I saw John catching up to me, I then had an idea to go to Michael's house and so I did. I ran to his house fro Nia's, it was that far anyway. I was in my pyjamas, barefoot, bleeding, crying, and cold with Natasha in my arms. When I reached his door , John was nowhere insight.I rang the bell, and it took him about 5 seconds to answer. He looked worried when he saw me like this. Michael:What happened? Me:(crying)Let me in, please!? Michael let me inside his house, took Natasha up to a guest room to sleep there and came downstairs to me on the sofa. He sat down next to me, my head was turned away from him, he stroked my face and turned my head toward him. Michael:Oh my, what the hell happened to you? Me:I fell. Michael:Right.. Me:.... Michael:You're bleeding.. Me:I know. Michael:You gotta lot of explaining to do. We have to get you cleaned up first, C'mon. Michael took my hand and brought me to the bathroom, He took out all these first-aid stuff and held my head up. He put alcohol on a cotton ball and pressed it on my cut. I squirmed because it burned so bad, he said "it's gonna go away.. don't worry" and that sort of made me feel better. Man, Michael was such a great guy. There's no one else like him at all, I have to admit, I still love him, very, very much. I'm not sure he even feels the same. After all this, Michael put a band-aid on my face and we headed back downstairs to talk. Me:Thank you. Michael:No problem at all, you know if anything is wrong you can always tell me. Me:I should start now then, huh? Michael:I think you should, because I heard some things on the phone. Me:You heard that? Michael:Yeah, was that your father or something, is he out of jail. Me:No, that's.. actually.. my..uh. fiance. Michael:You're getting married!? Me:Not anymore, (takes of my ring) I can't put up with him. Michael:What gives him the right to yell at you like that? Why did't you yell back? Me:I don't know, I'm just afraid of him I guess, because, well you see that cut I had? Michael:He did that didn't he? Me:Yes, and even more damage to me, he hits me and hurts me so bad! Its unbelievable, I mean I give him everything and he treats me like I'm nothing. Michael:You gave him.. EVERYTHING? Did you and him.. ever.. you know? Me:NO! Well not willingly, he raped me before. I got pregnant, but he beat me so bad, he even killed the baby, and I know its wrong but I'm glad because I DO NOT want a child with him at all. Michael:Why the hell would he do that!? Shanice, you diserve way better.. Me:I can't find anyone better, no one in this world is good for me, every guy I'm with, things always get messed up. I guess I was meant to be alone. Michael:That's not true. Me:How do you know? Michael:I just know that.. Michael and I were chatting about all these problems and we grew tired by the minute, I fell asleep in his arms on the sofa. As I was about to fall in a deep sleep, I felt Michael carrying me upstairs to a guest room, he layed me on the bed, then I fell asleep, I didn't know what else happened after that.. The next morning.. I woke up in the guest room, next to Natasha who was sitting there, smiling at me. I sat up and noticed that I was in different clothing. Me:MICHAAAEELLL!! Michael:(walking in)What is it? Me:My clothes.. Michael:I didn't do anything! I swear! All I did was get you out those other pyjamas.. Me:Oh, okay, well thanks. Michael:You're welcome, and hey uh I have to go to the Grammy's today with Brooke Shields, do you mind staying here because I don't think taking you home would be a good idea. Michael was going with Brooke Shields!? Now I was so sure he was over me, why is Brooke Shields in everything. I guess I was jealous, but she always pops up out of nowhere, so annoying ugh! I didn't think staying home would be a good idea either, so I said.. Me:No, I don't mind staying. Michael:Okay, great. Natasha:Mommy, are you and daddy back together? Me:No. Michael:(mutters)I wish we were.. Me:What? Michael:Oh I said no. Natasha:Why? I hate this! (walking out the room) I sighed and held my head, Michael sat down on the bed next to me. Michael:You okay? Me:No, I'm partially engaged to a monster and my daughter's upset at me. Michael:That's my daughter too you know.. Me:Well, OUR daughter is upset at me.. Michael:Good, well continue.. Me:I just don't know what to do at all, I should just- Michael cut me off with a passionate kiss, I forgot what I was about to say because of this, I kissed back, knowing that I wanted this anyway. We kissed for a while, then Michael pulled away because we heard Natasha scream. Me:(jumping out of bed and running out the room)Oh my god! Natasha!?! Where are you?
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