Spit fire

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Michael's POV I did not want to go in considering how pissed off she was the last time I was in her room. But I was still feeling guilty, she was probably upset because of me. So I took in a deep breathe and just went in. Woaw!!! Her sobs sounded very ugly. Trust me it was ugly. Thank goodness she did not look like her sobs. It would have been a hideous site. She probably did not hear me come in cause she did not turn to see who came in , there was no reaction as I walked to the door. I climbed the bed with her and pulled her to my chest. I felt her stiffen for a bit before she calmed down and tightened her hold on me. Her loud ugly sobs calmed down as I started soothing her. "shhhh, it is going to ok, I gat you alright" I said calmly as I kissed her head. She soon stopped cry

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