(Mike's pov)
I woke up on the couch in back lounge. I remember telling Schyler that I really like her. I look at her, she looks really cute when she is sleeping.
"Look who's up." Tony said.
"Shut up." I mumble.
"Have fun last night?" He asked with a smirk.
"Okay, Mr. Pervert, we didn't do anything, but cuddle and watch Harry Potter."
"Sure you did."
"We did!"
"Well breakfast is ready if you want some. I came to wake you two up before I woke Jaime. You know how that boy is with food."
"Okay. Thanks Tony. I'll get Schy up and you can get Jaime up." I said. Tony left.
"Schy, wake up." I said softly shaking her shoulder.
"Go away." She mumbled.
"Do you want food before Hime gets to it?" I ask
"Go away." She mumbled again.
"Babe get up." I said.
"No."
"You leave me no choice." I said. I started tickling her.
"Stahp" She laughed.
"You up?"
"Yes."
"Good. Let's get some breakfast before Hime gets it."
"I'm not hungry."
"You always say that. I haven't seen you eat at all."
"I eat when you guys are out." She said. I don't believe her.
"Hungry or not, you're eating."
"But Mike." She whined.
"But Schy." I mocked.
"Mikey, I'm sleepy."
"We have a day off today. Let's get breakfast then we can come back and cuddle."
"Okay." She said. We got up and made it to the kitchen right before Jaime.
"Back it up Hime." Schy said.
"But I'm hungry." He whined.
"So are we. You can wait till we get our food." She said. Jaime just pouted. I started laughing.
"Your girlfriend is mean." Jaime said.
"I'm not his girlfriend." Schyler said as she headed to the back lounge with her food. I grab my food and head to the back lounge with Schyler. I sit down and start eating.
"Who cooked?" Schyler asked.
"Tony. Why?"
"TONY THIS IS REALLY GOOD!" She yelled.
"THANK YOU!" He yelled back.
"Really?" I said.
"What? I felt like he should know."
"You're a dork."
"I'm not a whale penis." She said. I 'bout choked on my food. She started laughing.
"You okay?" She asked.
"Yeah. I wasn't expecting you to say something like that."
"There's plenty more where that came from." She said.
"You're so weird."
"Awwe thank you." She laughed. We continued eating our breakfast. When we were done I took her plate to the kitchen. I get to the back lounge and Schyler is gone.
"Schyler?"
"She went to the bunk room." Vic said.
"Thanks bro." I said and headed to the bunk room. I open the door and see Schyler changing.
"Nice ass." I said.
"Micheal Fuentes! Get out!" She yelled as she finished pulling up her pants. I walked over and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"What can I not enjoy the view?" I ask.
"Nope."
"Awwe, but babe." I whined.
"The answer is still no."
"You're mean."
"No what's mean is that you won't let me finish getting dressed." She said.
"You look fine."
"Let me change my shirt then we can go watch Harry Potter in the back lounge."
"Okay." I said and let her go. She grabbed a shirt.
"Turn around." She said. I guess she thought I turned around because she started changing her shirt. God she is beautiful. I'm glad she no longer has bruises all over her, but I did notice scars on her back.
"Babe, what happened to your back?" I asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Why do you have scars all over your back?" I ask.
"Oh those are from my step father. He use to beat me with a belt."
"I'm sorry." I said. I hugged her.
"Mike I need to put my shirt on." She whined. I didn't let go. I turned her to where she was facing me. I put my hands on both sides of her face and kissed her. I was shocked when she kissed back. She broke the kiss.
"Let me put my shirt on." She said. I let her go and she put it on. I looked at it and she is wearing the same shirt she was wearing the day we met.
"Have I ever told you, I like your shirt?"
"No you haven't."
"Well I do."
"Let's go watch Harry Potter." She said. I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. I walked to the back lounge and set her down.
"Wanna have a marathon?" I ask.
"Hell yeah!" She said. I put in the first Harry Potter and sat down next to Schyler. She snuggled up into my side.
"You comfy?" I ask.
"Why yes I am."
"You are a strange girl."
"Awwe best compliment of the week." She said. I just rolled my eyes. About half way through the third movie, she sat in my lap.
"You look comfy." I joke.
"What this is more comfortable then the couch." She said.
"Sure."
"It is." She said, defending herself. I put my arms around her and laid my head on her shoulder.
"I'm not your pillow." She laughed.
"I'm not your seat." I replied.
"Yes you are."
"Then you're my pillow." I said. She didn't reply. We stayed like that until we both fell asleep.
