WHEN WE COLLIDED // mileven

dont blame me.

tw: topic of rape, blood + violence
els pov:

Im trying to focus on the beautiful song Mike wrote me, but all I can focus on is that I've just seen a teenager boy that looks like him.

like James Dante.

I'm paranoid, the last time I saw him was at a party.

I can tell Mike is also looking for someone now, he doesn't know who but he knows something is up with me.
He always does.

Mike has been singing for a few minutes now, he is coming near the end of his song, just when I see him, it was him.

'What is he doing here?' 'Who invited him?' 'Why are people actually talking to him?!' I think.

I basically fall onto Will and tell him but he doesn't know what to do except look at James with a look of terror.

James has now made direct eye contact with us, making us as uncomfortable as possible.

Mike finishes his song as James starts to walk towards me.

Will has gone to find the others, to kick him out of the party.
Thanks for leaving me alone with him.

"We'll look at what we have here!" He laughs as he is about two feet away from me.

"Go away..." I manage to get out.

"Oh come on babe, don't be like this. Why don't we just go back to the way we used to be." He is almost in my face.

"I said go away! Help!" I'm begging, he has now grabbed my arm, but no one is listening. They've all gone back to partying.

He smacks his hand over my mouth.
"And what are they going to do?" He teases me.

All I can think to do is kick him.
So I do, but I miss.
I cant really see where I'm looking.

"Oh you're dead Hopper!" He says.
But nothing happens, until I feel his hand unwrap from around my arm and hear a voice say "No, you are!"
And a thud.

I open my eyes to see Mike fighting with James.
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mikes pov

Who knew the day would come where I am in a fist fight.
sometimes I don't think before I do things, but what else was I supposed to do.

He had gotten a few good hits in, and I'm getting dizzy but all I can hear is
'Fight!'
'What is happening?'
And El screaming 'Stop!'

El.

At this point we are on the ground, and I'm on top, socking him.

It feels like everything is slow motion.

I soon feel a strong pair of hands pull me off him, and see him getting picked up off the ground by one of his friends.

"No! Let go of me!" I yell at whoever is holding me.

"No Mike, Let's go!" Lucas responds.

"I will kill you, I will fucking kill you if I ever see you again! Don't ever come near her again!" I'm screaming at James who just sticks up his middle finger.