I gulp, I go answer the door..

"So...?" Michael says leaning against the door frame.

"I haven't used it yet..."

"Well go do so...Now"

I look down "M-michael I'm scared" i whisper.

"C'mon girl! Don't give me that bs Go check!!"

I look down and walk away. Michael follows shutting the door.

I pick up the pregnancy test and walk upstairs with Michael following before i enter the bathroom i stop him.

"Uhm...can i please get some privacy?...please?" I despratley beg.

Michael Nods and walks away.

I shut the bathroom door and lock it, I begin to pace back in forth. What am i going to do? What if i am pregnant? Will Michael actually be a deadbeat?. I breathe heavily as i take the test from it's packet... I can't go through with this. For all i know Michael could beat on me if he heard i was prego. I exhale, I'll just simply ...fake it.

I take the stick and pour water on it then stick it inside of the test... I wait for it to come back negative.

I sigh hard and walk back downstairs to Michael who's Pacing.

"What does it say?" He walks towards me.

"Uhm..negative"

He snatches it from my hand and looks at it. His face gets red and he balls his fist.

Is he upset with me?. Does he want me to be pregnant.

"I knew it!" He yelled walking closer.

"I have no fucking use of you! You stupid whore" he spits Then walks away.

"Since you're not pregnant I'm good to make your life a living hell again".

And with that he walks away.
Tears began to form in my eyes... Why is he mad? Did he want me pregnant? I don't understand what I've done so horrible to Michael!.

My stomche boils and i run to the bathroom to throw up

***

I silently cry in the corner of my room. Michael is in his room working out again. Why won't he leave me alone?... What did i do to him!?.

He looks up at me causing me to lose my breath. He sets his weights down and works his way over to the window. Then climbs over to my room.

He signals me to open it.

Should i? I remember what happened when i didn't....

I Exhale deeply then go open the door.

He walks in and grabs my face. He wipes away the tears "Stop crying It makes you look ugly"

If that was supposed to cheer me up it didn't work. Bc it made me cry more.

He walks away from me and goes to my dresser. He grabs a picture a giggles. "How old where you?"

"T-ten" i stutter.

"Hmm" he says. Then pulls the drawer out looking at my clothing.

"Any dresses?" He rasies his eyebrow.

"No..."

Oh my gosh i don't have any dresses!? What am i going to wear to the dance!?

"Follow me" he says and takes the lead.

I wipe my tears and follow him. What is he going to do to me dear god?.

We walk outside and back to his house. To his car he unlocks it and gets in. I just stand outside waiting for him

"Don't just stand there! Get in."

I nervously open the door and get in the car. Where is he taking me? What is he going to do?

After Riding for a couple of minutes we pull up to a store, With beautiful dresses and suits on display.

He stops the car and gets out. Then opens my door. Like a gentleman which he is not

Why did he take me here though? I don't understand...

I get out "Why are we here?" I say with a bit more courage.

"To find you a dress." He states then walks inside.

I smile a bit and walk inside. Did Ryan set him up to this? Omg this is so cute! ... I think I really like Ryan ☺☺.

What am I thinking? I better not get my hopes up.. I don't want to get hurt. I shouldn't even really be going.
Oh my god!? What if they're doing something like the thing they did on Carrie?!

Maybe i'm over thinking it.. I don't know

I walk inside the store. I see Michael already with a Dress in his hand.

"Hey, Ocean" he smiles .

Gosh he has a cute smile...

I walk over to him. "I think you'd be perfect in this " he flashes his perfectly white straight teeth.

I kinda blush but hide it. Honestly this has been the sweetest he's ever been to me.

"I-i.." I begin to whisper "I don't have the boobs for that".

He laughs and grabs one of my breast really hard. He giggles "They're fine" He giggles.

"But I wonder what Ryan's wearing.." I pull out my phone " I'll ask" I slightly smile

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I want to match Ryan for the dance."

"Did he ask you?"

"Yeah.. I thought he set you up to this.."

" Oh yeah... Sorry I just had a brain brain fart.. You will be matching don't worry.." He looks away from me he clenches his jaw.

"Well I'll pay for this and we can go."
***

"Thanks again Michael... I really had fun.." I say shyly.

He speeds off Going somewhere unknown..That was kinda rude.. Maybe something I said?

I walk inside shutting the door and locking it. I can't wait for this... I smile.. Maybe Ryan will make things better for me ☺☺

Sorry if ya don't like it. May be some errors but I'll edit it later. Please leave a vote and sorry for the wait once again.

Much love xX