This is what I have been missing, chapter 2
Mike broke down and started to cry. "Why did you do this to me?" Mike cried out. Anne walked away obviously she didn't want to get into the fight. Billie came outside because he didn't want to wake his mom up. Mike stared at the blank floor. Then he threw a punch. He hit Billie straight in the nose which made Billie collapse to the floor in pain. "Oh my god! My nose." Billie stood up and wiped the blood away. "what the fuck did you do that for?" Mike stared at Billie for a minute. Then he continued to cry more. "I love Anne. You just go and take her away from me."
"She came to me for help, none of this was really supposed to happen."...
Mike woke up in a cold sweat. He got up from his bed and walked over to the bathroom to put some cold water his face. Face it things were going badly for him.
Why did things have to be this way? He questioned himself. He went into the kitchen to get a drink of water. He took some water up to his bed and fell back asleep.
The next morning Mike woke up to someone whispering his name. Or so he thought. Mike slowly opened his eyes. The morning sun was blinding him. He turned around to look at the clock. It showed 8:46. Mike decided he was going to get some food and walk around the city of Oakland, enjoy the sun.
Mike threw on some old jeans and a old band shirt of Mr. T and old black converse. He was about to reach the front door when his phone rang...
"Hello?"
"Hey its me Billie. Hey Tre and I where thinking about music and Tre thought of a song so we were going to swing by the studio and maybe work on it?"
"Ok but I was sorta wanting to have at least 3 hours of alone time?"
"Yea sure... Come buy around 1:00."
Mike agreed to it and hanged up the phone and headed towards a small town café in the lower part of Oakland.
Mike walked into the small yet empty café. He picked a small table in the back. He was reading the paper when he noticed a women next to him. The reflection of the fork she was spinning on the table.
Mike walked up to her. "Helloo my name is Mike. Whats yours?" The women looked up to him. "Hey I'm Abbey. Wanna sit down?"
Mike smiled. "Of course."...
"She came to me for help, none of this was really supposed to happen."...
Mike woke up in a cold sweat. He got up from his bed and walked over to the bathroom to put some cold water his face. Face it things were going badly for him.
Why did things have to be this way? He questioned himself. He went into the kitchen to get a drink of water. He took some water up to his bed and fell back asleep.
The next morning Mike woke up to someone whispering his name. Or so he thought. Mike slowly opened his eyes. The morning sun was blinding him. He turned around to look at the clock. It showed 8:46. Mike decided he was going to get some food and walk around the city of Oakland, enjoy the sun.
Mike threw on some old jeans and a old band shirt of Mr. T and old black converse. He was about to reach the front door when his phone rang...
"Hello?"
"Hey its me Billie. Hey Tre and I where thinking about music and Tre thought of a song so we were going to swing by the studio and maybe work on it?"
"Ok but I was sorta wanting to have at least 3 hours of alone time?"
"Yea sure... Come buy around 1:00."
Mike agreed to it and hanged up the phone and headed towards a small town café in the lower part of Oakland.
Mike walked into the small yet empty café. He picked a small table in the back. He was reading the paper when he noticed a women next to him. The reflection of the fork she was spinning on the table.
Mike walked up to her. "Helloo my name is Mike. Whats yours?" The women looked up to him. "Hey I'm Abbey. Wanna sit down?"
Mike smiled. "Of course."...
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