Chapter 4
Michael''s P.O.V.
My heart rate picked up as I watched Mya''s body crumple to the floor. She was having a full blown
panic attack. I quickly ran to my room and searched frantically for her asthma pump that Nathan gave
me before I took her home. I finally found it in my drawer and quickly ran over to her side. I propped her
body against the wall and tried to calm her.
"Ok baby, I want you to take deep breaths for me. Can you do that?"
She looked up at me with wide eyes as she clutched her chest. She nodded slowly and took a deep
breath closing her eyes. I help the pump up to her lips and pressed down harshly releasing the
medicine.
"Hold your breath for ten seconds baby.....that''s it."
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I counted slowly as she held her breath. She breathed out when I reached ten and seemed to be more
rxed. I brushed my thumb over her delicate cheek as she took another deep breath. I kissed her
cheeks and slowly stood lifting her with me. "You feeling a little bit better now sweetheart?" She nodded
nestling her face into my neck. "Y-Yes sir thank you Mr. ---". She froze not knowing what to call me. I
smiled and rubbed that small of her back. "Daddy...you can call me daddy." She lifted her head and
looked directly into my eyes scrunching her eyebrows in confusion. "Daddy?" I nodded, "exactly baby".
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I sat on the couch cing her on myp so that she was straddling me. "Baby we need to talk." She
looked up at me with fearful eyes.
"Am I in trouble?"
I quickly shook my head before things got out of hand. "No no no baby we just need tomunicate
about some things ok?" She paused slightly as if she were thinking but then nodded....
A/N: Sorry guys..
I feel like I keep leaving you guys hanging.
This is a really short chapter but look on the bright side... :) now you can think about what happens
next...
What do you guys think Michael wants to talk to Mya about??