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Promises. <3 PART 7
Nothing to say really... this is dedicated to Tegan, thanks so much for liking my story! And thanks to all the readers reading this story. Idk who they are, haven't really gotten any feedback lol. But Enjoy! --------------- When I got home, I searched my bag for my keys.... and they weren't in there. Where's my keys!? Ughh. I rang one of the neighbors doorbell to get in the building, and for my apartment I could easily just pick the lock with a pin.. when I got inside, all the lights were off. I was trying to be aware of my surroundings, because I expected something to happen. I found a light switch and turned the light on.. Me:*gasps*You scared me! ?:You should be scared, bitch! Me:Listen, Ryan.. Can you please go rest? You're scaring me again... Ryan:I'm scaring you? You're scared!? I'll give you somethin to be scared about! My.. insanely abusive boyfriend, rushed at me so fast, lifted me up by my neck and threw in me into the wall, causing me to hit my head roughly against it. I tried to hold back my tears, so he won't see me crying. Me:*yelling*Ughh! Damnit, Ryan!!! He stood over me laughing, while I was on the floor in pain. He kicked me in my stomach, then walked straight out the house... god knows why. I didn't move from that spot on the floor, I couldn't. I don't know what's gotten into him... ever since his parents got divorced, his mom kicked him out, he asked to stay at my apartment until he got back on his feet, but it hasn't happened yet... he's a mess! He's been drinking a whole lot, and he's gotten very abussive. I got up off the ground, and took a while to settle down. After that... I called Michael, like I promised I would. ~*RING*RING*RI- Michael:Hello? Me:Hey, Mike. Michael:Shanice! Are you okay? Me:Yeah, why'd you ask? Michael:Who was that person... that called you? Me:Um.. it was no one important. Just an..um.. missunderstanding with.. my.. um.. job. Michael:You sure? Me:Yeah, I'm sure. I haven't told you cause... its been a.. um.. sudden switch. That's what the phone call was about. And my boss threatened to.. fire me. Michael:Don't lie to me... Me:I'm not lying, Michael.(Yeah right!) Michael:Well, okay. But you know if something's wrong.. you can tell me. Me:Alright.. but nothing's wrong. Michael:If you say so... Me:Anyway... sorry I had to leave. I wish I could've stayed longer. Michael:I wish you could've stayed longer too.. I got bored after you left. Me:Aww, poor ol' Mike got bored. Michael:*giggles*Yeah.. well, I'm thinking about a new album.. Me:Really? Michael:Yes. I wanna make it the biggest selling album of all time.. think I can pull it off? Me:Oooh! Well make it happen. I know you can pull it off. Michael:I'm talking about a grammy award winning album here. Me:Ooh! When it comes out, I'll be the first to buy it! Michael:Thanks. But don't worry, I'll- Me:Shhh! Hold on.. I heard the door slam, then heavy footsteps.. then I heard the door again...it sounded like he came in and left again. I'm actually glad he left thought, I'm sick and tired of his shit, and I just can't deal with it any longer. Me:Hello? Michael:Yeah. I'm here.. Me:Okay. Michael:What was that about? Me:Oh, I thought I heard something. But, what were you saying? Michael:I don't know. I forgot. Me:Something about a new album. Michael:Oh, now I know... Michael starts telling me about his idea for a new album.. blah blah blah. And a couple of hours passed, and I'm still on the phone chatting with Michael.. Right now, he was telling me about something that happened in his younger days.. but everything went dead silent. Michael:....Hello? Me:Oh! Sorry... Michael:Did you fall asleep on me? Me:Yes.*giggles* Michael:Wow. Am I really that boring? Me:No, you're not boring at all! I'm just tired.. and I AM laying down so.. it should be no surprise if I fell asleep. Michael:Oh okay. *laughs*We'll talk tomorrow then... Me:Yeah. Goodnight, Michael. Michael:Goodnight. I lo- I mean... bye. Me:Bye.*hangs up* Was it just me or did Michael almost tell me that he loved me? Hm.. maybe I'm hearing wrong, and plus I am really tired.. I probably hallucinated or something. Oh well. The next morning @ work........ Me:*slightly touches my stomach*Owwh! Lisa:Girl, are you okay? Me:Yeah.. my stomach just hurts a bit. Lisa:What did you eat? Me:*giggling*No, not hurt like that. I mean.. it hurts, like its bruised or something. Lisa:....Are you pregnant? Me:What!? No! Lisa:Then what happened? Me:*thinking*Oh this must've been when Ryan kicked me in my stomach! But, I can't tell her that... Think, Shanice, think! *speaking out*Uhh, menstrual cramps... Lisa:Oh okay. You'll be fine... Me:Yeah.. I guess. As I was still going on with a day of work, I started to get a headache. I told my boss, and she said I could take the rest of the day off. I was happy, and unhappy at the same time. Happy because I'm excused from work, unhappy becaused I'd have to face Ryan....Again. TBC... Sorry if it sucked. I need to take a little time off to get some thoughts together.
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