✨Michaels POV✨
I wake up the next morning and see a voicemail from T I listen to it and try to call him but it goes to voicemail I wouldn't be surprised if he's drunk somewhere the states we used to get in I chuckle as I remember them times, the good old times. I get myself up and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower after that I get changed and go downstairs no one is here the house is empty I pour myself a small glass of whiskey never too early I say to myself as I take a sip. My phone beings to ring it's an unknown number I answer with caution.
Hello?
Hi, is this Michael De Santa?
Speaking, how can I help you?
We have a lady by the name of Rose Jones here.
What has she done? I sigh
She was highly intoxicated and involved in a bar fight, we was wondering if you could come and pick her up
Los Santos police station?
Yes sir
I'll be there soon
I ended the phone call.
Rose what you gotten yourself into now I roll my eyes and sigh once more.
✨Roses POV✨
I wake up in a jail cell? I sit up and hold my head what the fuck happened? I think to myself I notice my knuckles are all bloody and my clothes stink of alcohol. "Rose Jones" I hear someone call my name "Can you not fucking shout" I say still holding my head "Someone has come to pick you up" they shouted again "What do you mean?" I asked them "The number you gave us last night we rang it he will be here soon" I sit back thank god Trevor will be here soon I think to myself. As I'm waiting I start talking to the girl in the cell next to me we have an interesting conversation. 30 minutes go by and my name gets called I stand up ready to be greeted by Trevor but when I look at the guy it's Michael.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I give him and dirty look and cross my arms "I'm here to pick you up" he looked me up and down "God you look a mess" is he for real? "Gee thanks for the compliment now can we go". The officers escorted us out of the building. "You're coming to mine you need a shower and some fresh clothes" I didn't argue with him I know Amanda has designer stuff so I just smile and sat back to enjoy the car ride. "So why did you end up in a bar fight?" I knew he was going to be nosy "Maybe because I was upset that my dead friend kicked me out if his house" I rolled my eyes looking out the window "You called my wife a slut- maybe because she is one" I snapped "You know she is" he is focused on the road not saying anything.
We arrive at Michaels house we notice there is a small red car on the drive "Who does that car belong to?" I said looking at it "Amanda's tennis coach, I didn't think he was coming today" i nodded we got out the car about to walk to the front door I notice 2 tennis rackets next to each other on the doorstep "Are those spare rackets?" I ask pointing them out to Michael. "No they are the rackets they use" he then looked mad and stormed in the house I ran after him. He looked all up stairs and finally got to his bedroom. He tried the door but it was locked so he kicked the door down he looks good when he's angry I thought to myself. We walked into the bedroom thank god they had underwear on. "I'm going to kill you" he shouted running towards the coach.
✨Trevors POV✨
I pull up at Mikey's as I get out my truck I see the window shatter and someone come through the window what the fuck Michael then comes running out the door "What's going on?" "That guy was fucking my wife" just then Amanda comes out the door wrapped in a towel "DON'T KILL HIM" she screams "T you in?" Michael asked me "Fuck yeah brother let's go" Amanda slams the front door in anger. We start chasing the guy weaving in and out of traffic I'm hanging out the window shooting at him and Mikey is trying to ram him off the road. We finally get down into an underpass and he car gives out "Mr De Santa it wasn't what is looks like" he says pleading Mikey not to hurt him. "Really, because it looked like you was trying to FUCK MY WIFE... IN MY BED" he screams at the guy "Who even is this guy?" I say waving my gun around he tried to run but i shoot him in the back of his leg he screams in agony. "This is Amanda's tennis coach, not that he's much of a coach" Mikey explains to me. We beat him up and I ended up getting to pumped up i shot my gun killing him me and Mikey dumb his body and torch his car then make our way back.
✨Roses POV✨
I was still at Michaels I was in shock. I couldn't believe my eyes I knew Amanda like the back if my hand well, I thought I did I never expected this from her. Michael loves her so much and she goes behind his back with her tennis coach? Amanda storms up to the stairs "That's it I'm done if he wants that divorce he can have it!" She walked into the closet and started packing her stuff she called Jimmy and Tracy to come and pack their stuff too. "Wait where are you going?" I question Amanda "I'm done. Michael is nothing but a miserable, alcoholic old man. And I can't I keep putting up with this anymore. Every man that looks at me or seems interested in me he has to scare off" i looked at her puzzled "He is your husband you can't be doing this shit to him that's not fair, taking his child away from him Amanda that's not fair and you know he's not going to like it" I try to reason with her but there is no trying.
I hear Trevors truck pull up and Michael walks up the stairs with Trevor into the bedroom where we are "Get out I want you gone now. I've had enough of you cheating on me with all these tennis coaches, yoga instructors and the kids school teachers" "I'm going and taking My daughter and son with me" she yells at him "He grabs her suitcase and throws it out the window causing her clothes to spill all over the front garden. "You are not taking my kids" "Fuck you Michael ever since we have been together you've done nothing for me" Michael laughs "Done nothing for you? I pulled you out that trailer park out of the strip club. You wanted sun I moved here for YOU. I was happy in North Yankton god I was happy before you cheated on me!" She yelled well shit "I should have stayed with that guy back in North Yankton" she snaps back wait she was wish a guy then? Me and Trevor are just stood there watching this all unfold he turns to me "Where was you last night?" He nudges me something caught my eye I wonder towards is it's a photo of Amanda and Brad.. is that a... baby? It's a boy he looks just like Brad.
Jimmy and Tracy wonder in the bedroom and say they are ready to go. "Hey Jimmy how old are you?" Amanda turns her head towards me and snatches the pick from me which them Michael snatches it off her "Don't answer her Jimmy" Amanda instructs him "He's 15, why?" Michael says looking at me. My face drops I pull out my phone and show Michael the scan photo and message written on the back of it. "So go and wait in the car with your sister" Michaels asks him.
✨Michaels POV✨
As I take in a deep breath I ask "Amanda who is Jimmy's dad?" "Michaels it's you! You are his father" she insists I can't believe this she lied to me all those years how did I not see it? God he looks so much like Brad too I guess you couldn't see it when he was born he started changing when he was 7 but I still didn't see it. I look at Rose and she has nothing but hurt in her eyes I know she wouldn't lie about anything to me. I give her a half smile. "Amanda I just want you out" I say softly walking out the bedroom door I leave the house get into my car, I drive I just drive I'm not sure where I'm going but I'm driving.
✨Trevors POV✨
I've never seen Mikey so hurt I want to RIP Amanda's head off her shoulders but that wouldn't fix anything I sigh and turn to Rose "Come on let's go" he nods in response and walks out as I'm about to leave I turn to Amanda "Did Brad know about his child?" She looks at me and nods "Get someone to fix that window before you leave I'll pay for it" she just nods again but she stops me "Thank you Trevor" I scoff "It's not for you it's for Mikey I don't think he will be back for a while it's the least I could do" and with that I leave Amanda packing her stuff.
I walk out to meet Rose in my truck. I see she's silently crying not looking at me "Hey come on it's ok" i place my arm around her to comfort her "No Trevor it's not okay she was my best friend and Brad was my husband they both lied to me for years" she explained "He lied to me too but he chose to do that and we can't change the past, look in the bright side he's not here to lie to us anymore" she scoffs "I suppose you're right" she gives me a half smile I hear her belly grumble "Hungry?" She nods "Let's go home you look like you need a shower and some fresh clothes, we order takeout" she smiles I start the engine then drive back to Wade.
✨Roses POV✨
We pulled outside of Wades cousins apartment and no one was in, I'm so thankful I need peace. I hop out the truck and walk in front of Trevor I unlock the apartment, walk into the bathroom i turn the radio on then get in the shower, warm water hits me I begin the to wash my body just then mine and Brads wedding song comes on the radio...
Your are listening to blonded Los Santos radio station 97.8fm next up is Curt Mayfield- So in love.
I instantly break down I fall to floor in the shower and just cry this song once made me the happiest women in the world but now it just makes me angry I feel my blood start to bubble I get out the shower and smash the radio while screaming "FUCK YOU BRAD I HATE YOU". Trevor knocks on the door "Food is here" he says through the crack of the door.
I walk out into the bedroom change into Debras pjs and get my food we eat and drink this is why Trevor is my best friend he always knows how to cheer me up. We actually end up falling asleep on the sofa.