"C'mon..your breakfast is getting cold" he said pulling out a chair for me I slowly walked over there and sat down. I looked at the two pancakes they look really good like the ones at Ihop. Michael poored syrup all over them smothering them, I looked up at him.
"...Thank you" I whispered, he smiled nodding his head putting the syrup down and walking to the other side of the table sitting down. I looked down at my pancakes again..I picked up my fork about to cut through it.
You don't know what he put in that.
I quickly dropped the fork down letting it fall loudly against my plate snatching my hands away from it. What if Michael put something in it? Like some drug or something that would make me passout so he can do god knows what..omg..now I'm slowly starting to freak out.
"Nevaeh..whats wrong!!" Michael said concerned. I looked up at him starting to shake a little...I quickly responded.
"What did you put in this!?!" I slightly yelled at him, he looked confused.
"Nevaeh what-" I cut him off with an outburst.
"MICHAEL!!!!" I yelled feeling my anxiety take over, I'm rubbing my hands over my thighs trying to keep calm while bitting my lip hard. My breathing is heavy and fast, that thought really fucked me up.
"Nothing!!! I put whatever it was in the mix!!" he said highly confused quickly standing up coming over to me, I quickly put my hand up stopping him not wanting him to come near me.
"No..don't lie to me!!!" I said through gritted teeth with now watery eyes
"You trying to hurt me" I also said softly with a shakey voice. Michael standing on the other side of the table confused as ever. He shook his head.
"No no no..I didn't put anything in there its just the mix" he said looking at me.
"How I know you not lying?" I asked still trying to calm down.
"Because why would I do that? Why would I put anything in your food?" He asked still not understanding whats happening.
"Because.."
Because he hates you.
"Because you hate me" I said barely audible listening to the voice..its true he does hate me if he didn't he wouldn't of beaten me. He shook his head still confused.
"I don't hate you...nevaeh whats going on why are you saying this" he said still confused. I pushed the plate away.
"I know you put something in it...you wouldn't make breakfast for me" I said looking at him. He just looked at me.
"I wasn't planning to..your mom was rushing so I decided to finish it up for her" he said. I looked at the pancakes and back at him not sure If I believe him.
"Nevaeh I promise I didn't put anything in your food..please eat" he said almost sounding like he was almost pleading. I looked my food again...it doesn't look like nothing wrong with it, it just looks like regular pancakes. Doesn't mean nothing in it......I looked back up at him.
"You swear?" I said making sure.
"I swear to god" he said putting his right hand up.
"....you know swearing to god and lying isnt such a smart move right" I said raising my eyebrows.
"I don't swear and lie" he said blankly like what I said was stupid. I swollowed hard, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath calming calming down.
You need to relax and stop making a big deal about everything.
After I calmed down I dragged my plate back infront of me while Michael sat back down. I took my fork and slowly cut into it.
My Bully Ch.16
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