I promise

Chapter 3

JEREMYS P.O.V. After the whole "Foxy Incident", Mike taught me the ropes of how to work everything. "So you take a look at these cameras to watch the animatronics moves, then you can flicker this...",he said as he pointed towards the flashlight. I started to get it. I guess...I was just to scared to asked questions,what if he hit me for asking the wrong question or called me names? I just couldn't take that chance."Now, any questions?", he asked. I shook my head no and he grinned,"Okay, good. Now for your first night, I'll stay here with you." I almost jumped out of my seat with joy. "O-okay... And Mr. mike?", I asked. "Hey, you can just call me Mike, and yea, kid?", he replied. "T-thanks...for everything, Mr-", I stopped my self and he soft face went a little stern,"I mean, Mike.", I said, slightly scared of what he would do to me because I almost messed up. His face remained stern and his hand lifted up, and I become scared. He brung his hand down and I flinched as he started ruffling my hair. I open one eye to see him genuinely smiling and I sigh a breath of relief. He pulled a rolling chair next to mine and he began looking through the cameras,"hey, Jeremy, I would advise to start watching the office and start using that flashlight.", he said, chuckling. I blush a little and say,"Oh, s-sorry." He looks up from the tablet and looks at me,"I like that stutter of yours, it's cut-i mean, I don't mind it." He quickly looks back down at the tablet and pulls his security hat over his eyes and I can see a slight blush over his soft cheeks. I myself blush and I pick up the flashlight, hoping this night goes well.
-Time skip brought to you by BLUSHIES-
6:00 am~ Jeremy's POV
The clock goes off and Mike gets up and stretches,"Well, time to go!" I stand up and we start going towards the door. When we get outside, Mike goes to his car and waves goodbye. I nod and start walking home. "Hey Jeremy!", I hear him call out,"Got transportation?" I get embarrassed as I shake my head no,"Well, I can drive ya home!" I hesitate, but end up agreeing. I walk over and he gets in the drivers seat. "Sorry, it's a bit messy.", he says as I look around. I'm surprised as I see no mess, all clean, except for the one or two straw wrappers and a penny. I laugh a little and reply,"It's n-not messy at a-all, if y-you want to see m-messy, look at m-my room." He chuckles and turns on the car and starts driving,"Now, where do ya live?"

(A/N) sorry, I haven't updated in a while, but a special person said I should continue and yea, he's really nice and is dear to me, and I decided to continue :)
                                ~Author