Truth

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Michael's POV

It's the day of the party and i'm really nervous about seeing Leanne again. I haven't spoken to her since she freaked out the other day. I tried to text her, but she never replied and I'm really hoping she still comes. Jermaine and Randy keep telling me to let it go and to get another girl to take to the party, but I can't. We only dated for like a week and I'm still not even sure if we broke up or not. If that's the case then i'll except it and respect her decision, but I still need answers from her. Not just why she doesn't want to be with me, but why she freaked out and acted the way she did. And a whole bunch of other stuff. I know I sound paranoid, but something doesn't feel right. Maybe Jermaine and Randy are right and she was just upset and if that is the case then i'll leave her alone, but I need Leanne to tell be face to face what (If anything) is going on before I can let it go.

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Leanne's POV

"Your still not packed?" Mia sighs walking into the room. "Why do I need to pack. We're only going for one night?" I shrug. "Well you can't where that to the party and you need clothes for tomorrow. Have you even showered yet?"

"Not yet"

"What's the matter with you!? Are you trying to get yourself in trouble?"

"Of course not"

"Then hurry up and get ready we leave in two hours" she rolls her eyes and leaves me to get ready.

I haven't seen or spoken to Michael since what happened and I'm really nervous about seeing him again because I know he's going try and talk to me about it and I still have no idea what to say to him. I do miss Michael and our late night texts, but Emma's right. It's best I end things now before things go any further. I don't want to do this, but I know if I stayed with him I'd just end up getting by heart broken. Mia's even said countless times that people like us never get a happy ending and she's right. I need to quit thinking about the past and deal with the fact that this is my life now and nothing's ever going to change.

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Michael's POV

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Randy asks for the millionth time and I sigh rolling my eyes "yes! How many times are you gonna ask me that!?" I snap getting irritated. "And what am I supposed to say to the other girl when she asks? Because she will"

"Tell her to mind her own buisness. I booked to spend the night with Leanne and that's what I'm doing" I shrug. "You don't think she'll get suspicious when we separate the two off them?"

"Do you and I ever have sex with the girls together?" I say sarcastically "No!" He scrunched his face at the idea "there you go then. So how is it suspicious"

"Because we paid for the girls to come to the party with us. Duh!"

"Then tell her we'll be there later. Duh!" I frown and park the car outside the brothel. "Now remember don't say...:"

"Anything and stick what I said. Yeah yeah" he rolls his eyes and we go inside. And Mary is standing at the desk and smiles when she sees us.

"The girls will be down in just a moment" she smiles sweetly at us. "Is it definitely Leanne that's gonna be with me?" I ask "that is who you paid for wasn't it?" She frowns confused and I nod "mhm... I was just making sure" I smile at her through pursed lips and she nods and turns to Randy "and you'll be with Mia. Is that ok?"

"Whoever's fine by me. I ain't fussy like him" he shrugs making her giggle slightly.

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Mia's POV

"Are you done yet?" I ask going into the bedroom and Leanne is still doing her hair. "Almost" she mumbles. "Well the men are downstairs and..."

"Their here already?" She cuts me off nervously. "It's 6pm you knew they were coming at that time" I point and she doesn't say anything "your not still upset about what happened with Michael the other day are you? What ever he did couldn't have been that bad. Sometimes the men get a little rough that's all you know that" I shrug and she shakes her head. "I'm fine. It's just my first time spending the night with a client is all" she fakes a smile and I smile sympatheticly at her and put my arm around her. "Why didn't you just say that?" I smile slightly and she doesn't answer and looks at the ground nervously. "I was the same my first whole night with a client too, but trust me. You'll be fine. Mary keeps their address and has a rule that they have to bring you back by 10am. I know it's scary, but you'll be fine. Plus it's one of your regular clients so at least that's something" I smile reassuringly and she nods and fakes a smile.

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