Everlasting

Chapter 13 : Regretful Acts

Michael's pov

Walking off Warner brothers was one of the worst experiences. I walked with my head down trying to hide the tears that were uncontrollably falling from my eyes. I passed by Dale who was walking towards Mia's dressing room and i knew he was gonna talk about me. God how could I be so stupid allowing Tatum to be all over me like that, I grew angrier at myself with every step. When I finally got to the car that was gonna take me home I got in without a word. My cheeks burned of embarrassment the whole ride home

I walked in my house trying to hide my emotions cause I knew I wouldn't hear the end of it with my brothers. I walked quickly up the stairs unnoticed by a majority of them sitting in the living room, until Jermaine got up and spotted me

"Aye Mike why are you home so early, I thought you were gonna be out for the whole day" he said somewhat loudly causing Marlon to look back

I tried to think, do I lie? Should I tell the truth get some advice?

"Hello? Mike"

I turned around to just face him my tear streaked and defeated face causing Jermaine to walk over to the end the staircase with a worried look on his face.
As much as we teased each other my brothers and I did love and care about each other.

"Mike! What did she do" he yelled slightly not realizing how loud he got making my mother emerge from her room

"Boys what's going on?" She stopped and looked at me and then rushed over

"Michael...Michael what happened?" she questioned obviously concerned

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I explained everything to everyone. All of their mouths hung open in disbelief, they all sat around me on the floor or next to me on the couch all engulfed in what I had to say about everything...Tatum, Mia, Dale trying to get some gossip about the family...everything

"Mike I think I'm gonna go give Ms.o'Neal i piece of my mind" Jackie said with a determined look on his face while getting up off the floor

"Jackie, No please!" I pleaded "I don't want this to become big, I just wanna handle it myself"

"But Mike..here how about one of us talks to Mia" he negotiated, all the brothers look at one another and it looked like they thought it was a good idea but I was still unsure. Should I? I was really into my thoughts when I saw Marlon marching away from the group

"Where are going!?" I said to him while turning around in my seat

"I'm gonna go talk to Mia Beverly! She is NOT gonna break your heart for no damn reason michael it just ain't right"

He seemed genuine so I allowed him to go talk to her.

Mia's pov

I was up in my room reading trying all my might not to think about Michael. The thought of his name was enough to have warm tears stream uncontrollably down my face until I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I quickly wiped my tears the best I could and mustered a "come in", and to my surprise it was Marlon.

"Who let you in?" I questioned while scrunching my eyebrows in slight confusion

"Housekeeper" he answered while coming through my door way and sitting on the foot of my bed.

"Marlon if this is about Mi-"

"Mia he's a wreck..he didn't mean to kiss Tatum she came and kissed him! He didn't enjoy it! Not one bit"

I stopped and just stared at Marlon. He looked genuinely concerned about the situation. His eyebrows furrowed and his lips parted. He looked attractive, in a way kinda sexy... while he was searching my expression for a response, my mind was racing of dirty thoughts of revenge rigged with anger, so I turned my charm and sex appeal on.
I got up from my seat slowly from the bed and kept eye contact with him. Getting closer I Traced his jaw line with my pointer finger and sat real close to him he looked shocked not knowing what to say as if he was fighting a feeling within himself not to just give in to me.

"Marlon, Do you think Michael would get mad if I kissed someone else?" I asked looking at his big lips then back to his eyes

"We-well M-Mia" he stuttered while backing away from me but I just came closer, close enough to feel his breath on my bare neck.
"Marlon I know you wanna to kiss me, you've always have" i whispered lowly while lightly tracing circles on his upper thigh I looked down to see a growth in his pants.
"Mia I-I couldn't-" I didn't give him enough time to finish what he was saying before I crashed my lips on his he soon gave in and started to work his lips on mine too everything moving so fast in these moments.
Marlon soon while still locked with my lips pulled my shirt off and pushed me on my bed with him getting on top of me pulling his shirt off also breaking from our kiss I looked at him and stared putting together what was happening I then saw the similarities between him and Michael how their eyes lower on to my chest when they were aroused I couldn't take it, I was disgusted with myself! My actions were done out of spite and recklessness. Still under Marlon with him in the middle of unbuckling his belt i started to cry making him stop what he was doing and question what he did.

"Mia! Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Do you wanna stop?!" he nervously said

"I'm a slut!" I screamed out frustration at myself and situation

"Mia..Mia No" he got off of me and helped me up

"I'm a slut" "I'm a slut""I'm a slut" I kept repeating

I couldn't talk through my now wails so I covered my face with my hands. Marlon picked my shirt of the floor and held my arms up to put it on me and then put a blanket over my shoulders his motherly/fatherly instincts kicking in.Wrapping my arms around my own chest I tried to control my breathing. I felt crazy and unstable regretful at the most. I looked up at Marlon who was looking down at me with caring&worried eyes, he soon knelt down and embraced me, stroking my hair and letting me cry on his shoulder.
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Will Mia tell Michael about this, Will Marlon? Or will it be their little secret who knows! Drop a comment and vote thank u again for reading! <3
-A