User blog:MichaelDiaz101/Michael's Future: Lady Killer part 2

Jimmy had finished talking to the nurse when Michael walked in. He sighed as Michael approached him. "More pep talk, Michael?" He asked, avoiding eye contact with Michael. "Oh ya know. I can try as best I can." Michael said, flashing a false grin. "What were you thinking, Was this 14 or 15 year old girl worth it?" Michael asked, with seriousness in his voice.

"Actually she was 18." Jimmy replied, still avoiding eye contact. "Oh that makes it so much better!" Michael the smartass tone coming back to his voice. "Dude, this has got to stop happening." Michael ordered his bestfriend. "Who do you think is responsible?" He asked.

"Who do you think?" Jimmy replied, with a harsh tone. "Black Arrow." He simply said. Michael laughed. "You're full of shit, bro." Michael joked. Michael got up to leave. "I'm heading home. Don't bring anymore toddlers over, see ya tomorrow." Michael joked. "I got my private Investigators to look over and dispose of the body." He informed the president, as he went home.

Two Days Later: 10:48 AM
Michael rose from the bed slowly. He decided to jog today after awhile. He took a shower and went and met Nicole on the couch. "Hey lovely." He said kissing her on the cheek. She gave him a firm smile and kissed his lips as he went to withdraw. "Someone's playful today." Michael joked. "For once it isn't you." She said, and they both laughed.

"Sorry I got home late last night," he apologized. "Don't be sorry, besides I was running errands for Dave last night and got home about the same time you did." She said, making sure that he wasn't guilty about something that didn't matter.

"Trust me, I'll be home tonight." He promised. Then he got dressed and started to leave for his jog. He jogged up and down Bullworth. Heading all the way to New Coventry and then coming back running by the docks when he noticed someone dropped his wallet.

He picked it up, nice wallet. He thought. He saw the guy walking away in the distance. "Hey dude, you forgot your wallet!" He yelled, but the stranger was already out of range. He was curious but tried to restrain himself from looking inside. He finally gave in to his demons and opened it. Then he saw it, the name and the picture of his former best friend. Charles Caldwell.

TO BE CONTINUED!