“Baby…Wake up!” Mike kissed me on my forehead very slowly and gently. I moaned lazily, not wanting to open my eyes yet. We fell asleep late last night. Hannah, Mike, me and Peter were playing cards and then after that, Mike, me and Peter slept at the same bed with Peter in the middle. A picture of him and Mike sleeping so peacefully and perfectly will be forever in my heart!“Where is Peter?” I said as I looked and I couldn't find this precious angel beside me. Mike smiled lightly.“In Hannah's room.” He winked. I looked at him puzzled but he just smiled. “He stood up early and he heard Hannah is already up. He said he will go to sleep there so we can kiss together!” He said smiling huskily. I felt redness on my cheeks, as he winked again!“I am shocked!” I said smiling. “Hannah with a kid.” I started laughing, slowly getting up.“I thought we will kiss now…” Mike started acting like he's sad and hurt so I got up, came on his side o
“Oh my God, baby!” I heard a familiar voice near me but I couldn't opened my eyes. My senses was getting harder, I could smell Lilies in my room and I could hear voices. “Last time she ate? Did she even had something in her mouth today? Food related?” This familiar voice was getting louder and louder. Oh my…Daddy's here!“Daddy?” I said weakly, barely audible. I opened my eyes slowly and first thing I saw was a few shades. First man-figure was strong, almost bald, and a little older. Second man-figure was stronger than the first one, perfectly shaped. Mike. Third must be Hannah and that small figure was Peter. “She's awake!” That first figure came really close, starting to kiss me on my forehead and then both of my cheeks. I moaned. Daddy for sure. I rubbed my eyes so my sight can be even better. I tried to sit down but I felt pain near my ribs. Oh yea, the wound.“You better stay in bed. You're safe there.” Hannah said teas
“This few days were very refreshing, I may say…” I said to Hannah as we were driving to school. Mike and Peter didn't stayed for the night, so Hannah and I stayed up all night talking how our lives changed rapidly.Hannah was a person with a dark side, he never cared of what other people think, and to see her in love? Oh you must be really good to take her heart. She didn't had very happy and calm childhood so she doesn't trust other people. She is a little bit of darker, emo something, never too cheerful and the thing I love the most about her, very super sarcastic! Now? Since she met George, she fully changed! Her closet has a few bright colors now and she even has a T-shirt with a small flowers on it! George changed her but in a good way. She is a human now. Most of the times when she doesn't eat hamburger and drive at the same time like now!“Seriously Hannah, you will get us killed one day!” I exclaimed as I quickly grabbed my seat bell and repair it a bi
“Hi John, what happened?” I asked him quietly after I called him from the toilet. “Are you ok?” I asked once more since I haven't heard his voice.“Jessica… My…” He started sobbing. I really got upset since I never heard John crying. He was always macho, never let anyone to see him like that.“Your what John? Tell me what happened!” I said walking up and down frustrated.“Jessica, my dad died.” John said barely audible and my eyes instantly filled with tears. “John…” I said closing my eyes. “I am so sorry…” I said barely audible. His dad, Jason, was a bit of drinker. But John is so attached to him, you never saw something like that. When we lived in Detroit, John was always worried about him even if we went in a bar a few feet away. His mother left him when he was little so Jason was all he had. “I need you…” He whispered. My tears started flowing. “Where are you?” I asked, sobbing.“In my apartment in
"John, I can't..." I whispered after John started kissing my neck so sexy and passionately I almost fell down. My knees were like jelly and my heart was beating very loud."You want this..." He whispered back, making me even weaker. There's something hot and irresistible when a man has that deep, husky and sexy voice when they whisper. No one could stay cold to that!"John..." I moaned and pressed his head stronger on my chest. I didn't want this to stop, but I know I had to!"I want you Jessica." John stopped kissing me as he looked me straight into my eyes. I moaned as I closed my eyes. I sighed deeply and opened them. He was still looking at me with desire, with a fire in his eyes, so bright I never saw this before.Mike.I am with Mike, I can't do this, no!I am not that kind of girl!"I want you too..." I said barely audible as I closed my eyes again."Mike." John said backing off. My whole body was ea
"Here. Black dress, black leather jacket and black high heels. Go." Hannah threw this outfit on me while I was laying in bed. I was still sobbing because I had a fight with John in the worst possible time and I haven't heard from Mike since the day before yesterday. I feel that all I do im the past sic months is sobbing."No. I'm not going. Fuck this." I said angrily, throwing that dress down on the floor."I just don't get you." Hannah said shaking her head. I shrugged my shoulders and sighed deeply."I don't get myself either." I covered my face with my hand. "Look baby..." Hannah lay down beside me. "You know he wants you there right?" She looked at me sadly but I was still looking at a ceiling. "I don't know..." I shrugged my shoulders again."Both of you are stupid you know?" Hannah rolled her eyes. I smiled a little."Well, that's the only thing I know." I said weakly. Hannah smiled widely, and I returned th
"I missed you..." I said to myself as I was driving the streets of Detroit. Mike was right. Detroit is empty, City of ghosts. Only ruins remained. My memories started going up when I was driving by 12th street, where my favorite bookstore was, but now? There's nothing. Now there's some Rosa Park Boulevard. After that, my eyes started filling up as I turned for 8 mile road. My home.I was thinking... Will people there know me? Will they remember that small blonde who was always playing outside her house with a soccer ball? Or they remember me as a little hooligan who was running the streets with a few black friends and some punks from Salem's lot? Maybe they don't remember me at all. Who knows?"Hell-o?" My voice trembled as I answered my phone. I cough and repeated again. "Hello?""Jess? Are you ok?" Hannah sounded worried."I'm fine just... You know... I haven't been here for so long... Everything is different..." I said with tears in my eye
“Thank you for coming…” John said weakly when we broke our hug.“Always…” I said as I smiled weakly, caressing his strong shoulder."I am sorry about the other day I-""You weren't yourself." I Interrupted him. He didn't say anything back, he just adjusted his posture, as well as I.I stood beside him as people came to voice their condolence. Each and every one of them looked at me first, gave hand and a small weak smile, and then repeated their gesture when they looked at John. They probably think we are still together. Perhaps, they are asking themselves do we have babies. Well, if John wasn't an idiot, by now, we would have two or three small babies running around our big front yard in our suburban neighborhood. Why are you even thinking about this?“What's wrong?” John whispered so people won't hear us. He is probably thinking about why I'm shaking my head. Oh my if he knew I was thinking about us married.