《Fell For You》4. " Just Leap"
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Megan
" Mikeyyy" I whined
He popped his head in the room from our bathroom to stare at me "Yea?? "
I was standing in he middle of the room trying to put on my favorite dress " baby I'm fat" the tears just fell before I Could even stop them and it just became worse.
I was literally looking at Mikey as he looked over at me and now I felt self conscious of the fact he was staring to intently at me.
"Come here Megan." I hated when he used my whole name. Like no don't do that or imma cry some more.
I went over to him as he pulled me down on his lap " I'm too big— " I shut my big ass up when he gave me that Keep Playing Wit Me look.
That's how we got in this situation in the first place with one of them looks. I sent to him as he sat me on his lap " You are beautiful baby. Your skin, your heart, your appearance, how you carry yourself. Everything about you attracts me. I am a lucky man to have such a beautiful soul in my life. You're not fat Megan Pasille you're having our baby."
I kissed him as I started ripping his shirt off. When he gets like this I want to just cream all over him
I was attacking his neck as we heard our doorbell ring " don't answer it" he groaned out "they'll go away" best believe I was going to listen an ignore them cause they need to leave I'm tryna feed my baby.
He was pulling my top off when my phone rang with Chelle's picture popping up. I grabbed it and answered her " hey boo what's up?"
"I'm coming in you nasty muthfuckas"
With that she hanged up and we heard the door open and voices walking through. I looked down at Mikey as he shook his head "why we give her a key again?"
" cause she's the only one that wouldn't abuse the power of having it. If we gave it to anyone else all our shit would be "borrowed" with them Muthafuckas"
Mikey got up going to our walk-in closet to get a new shirt
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"You're right as fuck" he yelled to me as I adjusted my shirt when our bedroom door opened
" NUTMEG!" Even as Mason gets older he still such a mamas/sister boy
" hey massy what y'all doing here?"
He shrugged his shoulder as he ran to the closet to bother Mikey. I decided to go downstairs to see who else was here
Walking into the living room Chey, Nikki, Chelle, and Zay where comfortable eating Popeyes and watching a movie
" Uhh You all couldn't eat at y'all own place"
Chelle moved into a nice ass apartment a couple months ago but they all constantly come over here and chill cause Chelle say they over her place too much
" yea we could but we felt that you missed us so we brought y'all some food and great company"
In that moment when I was bout to say some slick shit out my mouth my stomach wanted to growl and made everyone bust out laughing " oh shut it"
I heated up my food then put Mikey's in there as Chelle came in " what's up mamas?" She had that expression on her face that she always gets when she's overthinking something
" so you know that Nasir guy right?" I nodded prompting her to continue
" he asked me out." Finally its been a few weeks since the Morgan family found out about chelle. I know he tryna respect her and move slow but damn sir I can't keep cockblocking these niggas fr
My bsf a fine ass bitch they flock to her " and what did you say?"
She couldn't meet my eye as she looked behind me at the microwave " I said no"
" why?" This question came from Mikey who was listening by the entryway
She shrugged as she played with her fingers. " it's okay to be scared chelly but trust me...." I stared at Mikey before saying this ".... just letting go and leaping is more fun then running.. like you used to always tell us just leap. You'd be surprised where you land"
It was silent until Mikey grab his plate from the microwave coming towards me and planting a kiss on my forehead " that was corny as fuck but it was a good point " he said as he walked out the kitchen
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I turned back to Chelle yo her deep in her thoughts about the whole thing " so?"
" can we just make it a big outing with all of us that way I'll actually go and won't be too nervous by myself. Something about him just makes me scared but safe at the same time if that makes sense"
I can't rush them into going back t how they were but I want them to fall back in love with one another so bad. They had a relationship that made you want what they had.
I nodded at her " whatever you want Chelle to feel the waters... Now that is settled you gon invite him to come hang out right now or should I?
The look of terror on her face literally had me in tears clenching my stomach " Why do ty look like that right now... like you look terrified"
" cause bitch I don't even look cute right now. Bout basic asf bro"
I looked at her from head to toe. Now bitch she know she look good even on chill.
And if this is chill then what the hell im doing. "Bitch you got on a whole fur right now please shut yo ass up imma tell Mikey to tell him come over"
" ain't no food for him here mf what if he hungry" girl acting like his mother I'm deceased
" don't worry he find something to eat"
" meg your mind so dirty"
I bursted out laughing again cause I wasn't even thinking any of that but I see my Bestfriend got some things on ha mind " yea lemme go tell Mikey right now"
I walked out the kitchen hearing Chelle groan rolling my eyes I called out to him "Baby! Where you at?" He was taking to long so I yelled "Oww my stomach!"
Muthfuckas was flying everyone came into the hallway in concern yelling questions "what happened? What's going on? Are you ok?"
I slowly blinked then focused on Mikey "yea I'm fine.... Mikey baby invite Nasir over for a little hangout thing fa me"
With that I waddled my self in the kitchen hearing everyone complain behind me
"Girl please don't be doing that Mason and Zay pushed me and knocked down Nikki running like we wasn't shit"
I waved them off laughing " that's what y'all get cause Mikey wanna be silent when I call his ass"
Anyways let the fun begin 😈
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It took this man literally seven minutes to Get to my place his pressed ass. I headed towards the front door the door as Chelle went to the kitchen to reheat her food
" Heyy brodie wassup" I gave him a side hug letting him in.
"Wassgood Megbear where my baby at" his feenin ass was really looking around the foyer like a crackhead trying to get a glimpse of Chelle.
For four years he been suffering thinking she was gone. I heard he ain't even date no one it was a quick nut an go from time to time with him but nothing like Chelle.
To have that blessing that overjoyed feeling to see your loved one again. The one who makes you laugh, cry, struggle, get mad. The one that's seen you at your worse and helped you get back to your best. That person you plan a future with. To have them back to be given that chance and not waste it.
I didn't notice I was crying until I felt Mikey's presence around me " Nas what the hell you do to my wife."
" man I ain't do nothing she looked at me then started crying like a nigga ugly or something. Like my face offended her or Whaa"
Mikey wiped my tears away when I heard Chelle voice " what happened Meg? He said something to you?"
Not this over dramatic girl. I watched her as she came in front of me pushing Nas back.
She was looking at me with concern as he watched her so intently like if he didn't she'd disappear right before his eyes at anytime
Which made me bust out crying again
"What the hell wrong with her? She broken?" Mikey was saying
Not broken just trying to put back the pieces to something special
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Looks like Meg wants the couple back together already??
Do y'all?
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Yes I'm officially back forreal this time. I'll be posting more frequently as I used to
Love y'all
Sorry for any grammatical errors
Fran ❤️
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