michaela lives in south London, Peckham to be exact ,her mother left her when she was younger and her dad is known as 'king' on the london streets , as he ran them.
After her dad got stabbed he felt it was a not safe for micheala to be around him a...
"mmm good place you picked dad" i say inhaling the tacos sitting infront of me.
"ahh don't thank me thank spooky for paying for all this food and you better eat it ALL mix"
my dad was so annoying sometimes. after everything that happened he made sure to bagger me into eating everyday. no matter what it was he'd make some eat.
sometimes it made me feel sick but i understand where he's coming from. one off day and i could end up back there.
i scoffed in reply to his death glare indicating how serious he was
"when i'm gone, spooky, make sure you protect her, make sure she eats, even if you have to force it, promise me that?"
now he's getting really annoying, i love him and i know that he's just trying to look out for me but seriously
"ofc king, you have my word, i'll do whatever it takes to make sure she's safe"he smirked seeing me getting annoyed
"hey, don't pay attention to him, oscar sure gets of on seeing people annoyed" ceaser whispered in my ear, noticing the smirk plastered on his brothers face.
a chuckle erupted from my mouth."he sure does seem like the type" i whisper back. laughter coursing through both of us
"watchu two laughing about"oscar questions, one of his eyebrows raised, which made me laugh so much more as he became even more confused
"you, were laughing at you" i replied ceaser sent me a death glare almost like a warning
before oscar could say anything my dad beat him to it "i'd be careful, princess, oscar's not someone you'd want on your bad side, he could do a lot of things"
"it's cool, i'm not scared of him" i winked
after we finished our food my dad ordered a waiter for the bill. a fine man walked up to us. his curls framed his face perfectly, his eyebrows groomed neatly and his deep brown eyes glistening. his smile was so genuine and his dimples oh my.
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"anything else you need, pretty girl?" he asked causing a slight pink blush to approach my face as i smiled.
oscar clears his throat ending our short time of eye contact "can we get the check?" he asked annoyingly his jaw tightening and his muscles tensing
"ofc sir" he replies and rushes of to get the checked with a frightened look on his face
"now oscar, why'd you have to scare him of like that" i said pouting.
"he was annoying me" he said shrugging his shoulders
i whispered an "oh my god"
when he came back he gave oscar the bill and then placed a note in my hand. my left hand that was perched on the table
"for you" he whispered before turning to leave
they all sat there staring at me as i opened the letter
'07345752451 call me sometime mami' aww, i chuckled which made the boys even more confused
"what is it micheala?" ceaser asked confused
"ohh nothingg" i say before ceaser rips the paper out of my hand to see
"DAMN micheala you got game, huh?"he says getting all excited
oh my god.
i chuckled. i like ceaser
my dad starts getting tense but oscar's chuckling made him calm down,realising it's nothing to be mad about.
"come on mouse,let's get you home" he said getting up as oscar followed besides him, me and ceaser behind them.
