Momma Goose

Ch.9

Ch.9 Mik's POV and Damian's POV

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When I got to my desk I quickly grabbed the folder and brought it up to Mr. Faust, while walking up there I made sure to watch for feet. When I got up there he took the folder out of my hand. "Ok, you can go back to your seat and work on the assignment." I looked at Cassy as I walked pass and saw her wink I rolled my eyes.

* Told you it was gonna happen* Cassy sent me in a text when I got back to my seat.

* and I told you never gonna happen, that stupid bitch Amy tripped me"

Right after I sent that I felt someone take my phone right out of my hand. Startled I look up, right into those lovely green eyes that cold have saved me long ago but I had already gave up on that dream not just not as long ago as he could have saved me.

"No texting in class, you can have it after lunch." Just as he said that the bell for second lunch went off. My school is weird, first lunch is the first third of fourth hour, then second lunch is the second third of fourth, and third is the third half of fourth hour. So with second lunch we get a brake in the middle of fourth hour.

"I can't believe he took your phone! I mean I was sitting right in front of him texting and he didn't say shit to me." Cassy said as we were walking out of the classroom.

"He didn't say anything to you because your cousin is his best friend, which I might add you never told me." I told her.

"Well I didn't find out till earlier this morning. And you were in your own little world so I didn't have a chance to tell you." We both started laughing and walked into the lunch room just bullshitting the whole time.

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Damian's POV

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When Mik and Cassy walked into my room gabbing on about raising Jake and that that should be more of a reason for her to stay. If looks could kill the one Mik gave Cassy would have killed her twice and buried the body too.

I started telling everyone about the class, I even snuck a lesson in it. I gave a small smirk.

Then I told them about our first assignment.

"Mik, could you please come up to my desk, I would like to talk to you for a moment." I called to Mik because she needed to bring up some of her old stories for me to look at so I could get an idea of how good she was. She must be pretty damn good because this was her second year with Creative Writing as an elective.

I heard her sigh and get up to start walking towards me. I was facing towards the class but what happened next was a total surprise, one minute she's walking towards me and the next she's tripping over someone's shoe and falling into my lap. I could see her face was beet red, all the class was staring at her.

I couldn't help but start to whisper in her ear, "If you wanted me that bad," but I didn't get to finish because she jumped up and turned to face, I think her name was Amy and said, "Next time could you please leave your feet under the table I would thank you very much." The thing that made me mad was I could see Amy trying not to laugh. I couldn't stop thinking about Mik I mean she was an amazing girl, if it had been me I would have punched that stupid fake bitch. But I couldn't complain I got to be close to Mik.

"What did you need to speak to me about?" She asked snapping me out of my thoughts. "Well I know you took this class before and it says that you were supposed to bring me some stories that you wrote last year." I said.

"Yep, I'll go back to my table and get them." With that she turned around and walked to her desk grabbing a folder. I almost hoped that she would be tripped agin so I could have her in my lap agin. She handed me the folder, "Ok, you can go back to your seat and work the assignment." Was all I said to her.

I saw Cassy smiling and I could see Mik shaking her head. I walked up beside her and took the phone right out of her hand and she look up at me startled and I saw some regret flash trough those icy blue eyes that I had never stopped searching for, even after 11 years those eyes haunted my dreams.

"No texting in class, you can have it after lunch." As if it was practiced right as I finished my sentence the bell rang for second lunch.

The last thing I heard before she left the room talking to Cassy was Cassy saying, "I can't believe..." But I didn't hear the rest because they were already out of the room.

When Mik had fallen into my lap the picture of my mom holding the sign that said I. O. L. Y. V. S. M. had also fallen, I wonder how that had happened. I looked the folder she had given me with her stories in it and opened it to take the first one out.

I started reading and was shocked that she would actually give this to a teacher to read. I looked at the front of the folder and in neat block handwriting it said Personal. Hmmm I guess I should give it back. I continued reading and saw that it seemed almost like a diary

'He did it agin tonight. I didn't have the dishes done so he got the screw driver....' I was to shocked to continue reading. I couldn't help but wonder if this actually happened to her.

Thinking back to the first time I saw those eyes, 11 years ago. But before I saw her I saw a women that looked kind of like she does now coming back into the hotel holding a screw driver like she didn't know what to do with it. I also remember walking passed her on the way back to the elevator... wow the simple words that can make you remember stuff that you had blocked out.

I put that story it was about seven pages thick into my brief case and just in time because Amy and Shy came in. I sighed and knew this was going to be a long year.