B*itch!

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Hayden~

   After making amends with Michael, things have been going okay with him. He hasn't been acting out. He's been calm. And that's all I want for him. I want him to he happy and controlled

Now that I know he's taking his pills, I think he should be going down the right road.

I'm currently with him right now actually. We're on the couch with my head on his lap which he didn't like since I was disturbing him while he was watching TV but I insisted anyway.

He told me how he appreciates me. He's always wanted someone like me in his life.

But lately...he's been a little possessive.

There's a dance coming up and he doesn't like the idea of me going with any other boy.

"Michael its just a dance. I told you that I need a date to go and my friend, which is a boy wants to take me." I explain to him for like the thousandth time

But he continuously shakes his head so I roll my eyes giving up

"Nah Hayden you don't know the niggas in Philly. They're sneaky as hell. Watch some nigga jus' gon' come and snatch you up or some shit." He muttered the last part and he expected me to be scared but-

"It's cute when you're jealous." I cooed and reached up to ruffle his hair like a dog as he slaps my hand away and he kisses his teeth shaking his head again

"I ain't tryna act all dad like on you. But I know that boy. His brother is a straight up gangsta. Yo sunshine and rainbow self, ain't prepared for that shit."

I squint my eyes at him. I never knew my friend Andre, a boy I talk to at school had a brother like that...

"It would make more sense if I could just go to the dance witchu." He shrugged

I sit up but he pulls me back down preventing me from leaving cuz he thinks I'll leave the apartment and go hit up Andre

"Cuz you don't go to our school and they're not letting visitors come." I reason and he side eyed me. "Whatever." he mumbles

I finally had the chance to sit up and look at him and he continues to peer at me—tryna act all pissed making me laugh to myself. "You don't have to be so paranoid that I'll fall in love with some other boy and leave you or something." I tell him

He exhales out his nose."Hayden, when they find out you wit me, they gon run. So I ain't even worried." he lies

As the days progress I can kinda tell when he's lying. It's not really obvious but I can just tell—sometimes

I leaned up to his lips and briefly kissed him and smiled afterwards. "Don't worry, nothings gonna happen." I assured

He exhales again. "If he puts a hand on you, cuz I know you'll wear some kind of tight ass revealing dress or somethin, an he cant take his hands of you, I'll beat his ass."

I roll my eyes releasing myself from him and I stand up to stretch my arms and body a little as he glares at me while I squinted my eyes at him."What do you mean I'm gonna wear something revealing? I dont wear revealing stuff." I protest putting a hand on my hip

He scoffs lightly and eyes my body making me do the same."Stop the lyin. This shirt yo sexy ass is wearin' right now." he says in a low tone of voice and licks his lips looking straight at my chest and I felt my cheeks burning a little as I looked down at myself

I'm wearing a thin tank top. And I will admit it's pretty revealing but it's not what I usually wear

I nudge his head back from staring at me and shake my head laughing to myself and I mouth "stop" before laying back down on his lap just to be annoying and as soon as I did I feel his hard bulge. I sit up immediately and look back at him and he has a mischievous grin on his face while wiggling his eyebrows up and down

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