My Love

17

De Ja's P.o.V

I get out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. When I reach the door it sounds like vomiting. It was absolutely terrible. Then there was a flush and the door opens. "Oh I'm sorry didn't know you were there."

"It's fine. Are you ok?"

"Yeah I'm fine."

"You sure?" He didn't look fine. He was kind of green in the face and he look weak. He was leaning on the wall for support like his legs were made of jelly.

"I'm fine I just need to get back to bed. After I puke again." He rushed back in to the bathroom and blew chunks for like 5 minutes. "Now I feel better and hungry. Can you cook?"

"Can you not?"

"Not really."

"I guess I can cook."

Michael's P.o.V

"Mother how much longer?" She's been talking forever. I'm just ready to go home.

"Not much longer." You said that ten minutes ago. I looked at my watch and it was 11:30. We should've left 30 minutes ago. I should've left with Joseph and the others. I let out a long sigh of frustration.

"Alright Michael we can go."
Finally.

De Ja's P.o.V

"Wow you cook really well."

"Thanks. I get my skill from my dad."

"Thank him for me." I clear away the dishes and began to wash them. Right as I was finishing my phone began to ring and I heard my ringtone from my favorite show: The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.

I dry off my hands and answer my phone with out looking at who it was. "Hello?"

"Ms. Mitchell this is your boss Mrs. Witicker"

"Oh good morning ma'am how can I help you?"

"Well we are short on workers today and I was wondering if you would like to come in today." I was about to accept her offer but then I remembered something very important.

"Mrs. Witicker, I'm afraid I can't do that."

"And why not?"

I explains my whole situation to her. Everything that has happened and then some. "So as you see I can't come in tomorrow and that I will have to resign from my position."

"Well Ms. Mitchell that is very tragic but we really need you here."

"And I understand that but since my ex knows where I work I can never go there. I have to think about my safety first. That's what's more important."

Wow this took forever.
Sorry for that I ran out of ideas and couldn't really think of anything.
On top of that school, school, and more school have been preventing me from writing.
But that's not the point.
The point is that the new chapter is here.