Moving Forward

Twenty-Six

"Who was that?" I asked as Mark hung up the phone and sat there.

"I need to go somewhere real quick. And when I come back I have to tell you something." He says as he gets up and walk out to his car.

"Uhh...yea ok. Want me to cook dinner or are you gonna buy food?" I ask following him down the steps.

"Uhh... cook I guess." He says and pulls off.

2 Hours Later

Me, Nick, Rick, and Mark are sitting in the dining room eating spaghetti. Why? I don't know.

"So Mia how are you?" Nick says and I ignore him.

Mark clears his throat and I look up at him he silently tells me to talk.

"Im fine thank you" I say poking at my food.

"Why are you talking to her. Everyone here knows what you did to her." Rick says casually still eating.

I glare over at him and he shrugs casually. I look at Mark and he looks over at Nick. Not saying anything.

"Nick can I talk to you for a second." I say getting up and walking to my room with him close behind me.

"Listen Nick-"

"Mia stop. I know your mad but I'm sorry I was just taking orders."

"From?"

"You wouldn't believe me if i told you."

"Who?" I ask again.

"Robby..." he whispers just loud enough so that I hear him.

I walk closer to him and cup his face in my hands. His eyes begin to water and a tear slowly rolls down his face.

"Im so sorry" he says and I pull him closer to me.

He slowly leans and connects his lips with mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and his snake around my waist.

This shouldn't feel this good.