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Promises. <3 PART 6
Hi guys! Sorry for the hold up on the story haah. This is for all my readers, thanks so much for liking this story. I hope you enjoy it. And sorry for any mistakes! -------------------------- Time really flies. Today is Michael's 22nd birthday! Right now, I'm at work, and as soon as I get off, I'm gonna go see him. I worked as a cashier in a clothing store called Forever 21(LOL! Idk. Couldn't think of something proper) and it feels like I've been there forever. It was a long day, and people kept coming in and out the store, so I had to skip my break. But my shift ends in a few so I'm good. Me:Lisa, what time is it? Lisa:It'll be 3:00 in 12 minutes. Me:Yes! Lisa:Why? Can't wait to leave? Me:Yes.. I mean no! It's not that. Today's my friend's birthday and I wanna go visit him. Lisa:Aww, why didn't you just say so? I would've let you off earlier! Me:Really!? Lisa:No!*laughs*Oooh, I crack myself up. Me:It wasn't that serious. Lisa:But, you can leave now if you want.. Me:I'm not falling for this again. Lisa:I was serious this time... but, okay! Me:Wait! I'll- Lisa:Too late! Me:Damn! If you're wondering who Lisa is, that's my boss. She's really cool, and can be a prankster sometimes, but she's alright. I stood through 12 tiring minutes and I was outta there, then on my way to the Jacksons home! When I reached there, Latoya opened the door. Me:Hey Toya! Latoya:Hi! Come in. Me:*walks inside*Hey everyone! Jermaine:Hi. Marlon:Hey. Tito:Mhm. Me:Where's Michael? Marlon:Upstairs in his room. Me:Okay. I walked upstairs to Michael's room, and found him up there dancing to music. Who knew Michael was such an incredible dancer? I stood there watching him, waiting for him to notice that I was right there. He did a spin, and as he turned, he saw me at his door. Michael:*running to hug me*Hi Shanice!! Me:*hugging Michael*Hii Mike!! Happy Birthday! Michael:Thank you! Me:Umm.. you're squeezing me! Michael:*breaks the hug*Oh, sorry. Come in, sit down! Lets talk! Me:Someones a bit hyper today! Michael:I'm just happy you're here. Me:Oh. Well sorry I didn't get you anything, I don't make that much 0money at my job. Michael:It's okay. You already gave me my birthday gift Me:Which was? Michael:Showing up! I spent the whole day with Michael that day. We were having lots of fun spending time together, but all good things must come to an end. It's about 9PM, and I'm still with Michael and his family. Michael:I can't believe I'm 22. I'm gettin old, Shanice! Me:Shut up, Michael. You look like you're barely 20. Michael:Easy for you to say, I- Michael was interrupted by my phone. It was ringing, but it was a private number that called. And I think I have a feeling about who it is. I answered it... Me:H-hello? ?:Where are you? Me:I'm at a friend's... ?:I told you that I want you at this fucking house 3 hours ago, bitch! Me:I'm sorry! It's just that.. today's his birthday and I wanted to pay him a visit. ?:I wouldn't give a fuck if it was your moms birthday. Get here! Now! Me:Okay fine. ?:And if you ever think about disobeyin' me again.. yo ass is gettin it!*hangs up* I hung up the phone feeling really scared. Anyone could've seen the fear in my eyes, my face, and by the way I was acting. Michael:Is everything alright? Me:Yeah, it's.. fine. Michael:You sure? Me:*starting to cry*I have to go, Michael.*getting up* I walked out of his room, and ran downstairs, towards the door. Michael caught up to me. He looked worried, and I knew he was. Michael:What's wrong? Me:Nothing. I'm just... starting to feel ill. I'm gonna go. *walking out the door* I'll call you, I promise. I got in my car and drove home, only hoping for the worst... Sorry if it was short. Hope you liked it. Remember to vote! :)
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