Chapter nineteen: Michael the father
“Oh my god Charlie, It’s true.” Michael stared at my belly with unblinking eyes.
“Is this our baby?” Michael reached out both hands for my midriff.
I pulled away before he touched me. “No, I ate a large lunch.” I spat in sarcasm.
“Charlie.” His voice changed and I could hear the strain in his tone. “You have every right to be angry with me. What I did was….”
“Mean, Stupid, fucked up…”
“Yeah, well what I meant to say is I acted …”
“Like an asshole, a douche, a jerk-off, did I say asshole?”
“You did, the point is…”
“Is there a point Michael? I mean is their a point you are searching for that will somehow make me feel better about what you did?”
“I’m not looking to make excuses Charlie.”
“Good! Because I can’t think of an excuse for dumping your fiancée without the decency of actually informing her she was dumped? I mean you didn’t even leave a note Michael. I fell apart after you left.” I bit my lip, I had gone over this conversation hundreds of times in my head and every time I imagined it I told myself I would leave that part out. Why should he now how much he truly hurt me?
“I fell apart to Charlie, I was dying without you.”
“YOU left, remember? Without a trace, if you were DYING…” I spat out the last word with all the nastiness I could muster. “Without me then YOU could have come back, or called.”
“Charlie, I couldn’t come back.”
“Why? Were you pregnant?”
“Oh then, did I jump off the planets radar to get away from you?”
“It wasn’t like that Charlie.”
“What was it like then Michael because I would really like to know why you felt you needed to run away from us?” I crossed my arms and gave Michael a steely glare.
Michael let out a big sigh and hung his head down, searching his hands for an answer. “The point is Charlie that as soon as I found out that you, I mean we, were pregnant I came back as quickly as I could.”
“Uh huh, and when did you find out?”
“Just a week ago, I…” Michael’s voice drifted off as I heard David voice coming closer, avidly arguing with someone.
“I don’t understand Alicia, why won’t you tell me why I have to go to Phillip’s office? Can’t you just tell Charlie I am here?” David turned into the wide open door frame and froze mid-step.
“Michael?” David looked back and forth at Michael and I, searching my face for an explanation.
Michael walked towards David and pulled him into a big bear hug.
“Dave! My man I missed you.” David stared at me as he stiffly stood there, allowing Michael to hug him.
Michael released David and David took a large step back.
“Mike, what are you doing here?”
“What do you mean bro? I’m here for Charlie of course.” Michael laughed as he put his hand on my shoulder. I ducked out from underneath his grip and moved behind Phillips desk. We all stood there awkwardly as Michael stared at me, I stared at David, and David stared back at Michael.
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Forgetting CharlotteGeneral Fiction
When Charlottes fiancé unexpectedly walks out of her life, she struggles to pick up the pieces. While trying to convince her boss to pick her over a new rival for her dream job, and trying to get her ex-fiance's best friend to reveal the secret she...