One-sided love sucks

The Witch is Back

My body floats softly through the water.   In the sky is a big fluffy cloud that flow float around peaceful.  For a moment I feel at peace.   A big splash sent me flying to the other side of the pool.  I glare fiercely at the Mike for ruining my quiet time.  He grinned back.  His wet, brown hair hung, covering his eyes.  I couldn't help but  scroll his body with my eyes.  He had on a tight blue swimsuit that makes his butt look so..Down girl.  You suppose to angry at him not making love with him with your eyes.   He's  worse than a child sometimes.

"Mike!!!," I screamed at him.  

"Sorry,"Mike said.  He didn't sound sorry at all.  "I was just trying to make you have so fun.   Since you just floating around not doing nothing.  It is a party!!!"  No shit Sherlock.  Just because I act a party doesn't mean I have to act cheerful. I rather be bitten by a snake in the both of my eyes than be cheerful.  Mike the cheerful social one,  while I'm the don't-fucking-bother-me one.  We all had our role in the world.

"I'm in the water, aren't I Mike?  And you know party are not my thing."

"You're the one who said I shouldn't pity myself," he pointed out.  I swear he only listen to my advice so he can throw right back at me.  Mike is so infuriating sometimes. He very lucky that he's cute. "Coming to an awesome party help me not do that." Mike literally shows up at this party with me in tow.  He didn't even know the name of our guest of honor.  All he knew that  at someone's house they had a party and not one, but two pools.  It takes Mike and me  six hours of driving to finally  find the party.  When we get there, the first time I do is find the pool with the least people.  Enjoying my silence until Mike came back from getting himself a drink.

"I'm not a party animal like you, Mike."

"But can at least try to have fun.  I drag you kicking and screaming if I had to. "  I would love to see that.  Really.  

"You do that Mike and I scratch your fucking face off."

"Come on.  At least try to have some fun.  "For me, Ro," Mike said in that sweet voice that  make me melt.  

"Fine.   If I end up drunk and show my boobs to everyone and the video ends up on online.  I tell my sister it was all your fault."

Mike takes that as a yes.  I'm drag to the inside of his house. The house is in total chaos.  The music is so loud, it bust the last renaming of  hearing I had left in my ears after a lifetime of rock music.  Teenagers dance wildly, some  grinding on each other hip.  The smell of way too many drunks fills the room. Why do people like party anyway?  I feel bad for the teenager who parent have to see this.

"Hey!!!," Mike scream over the music.

"What!!!!!," I yelled back.

 "You. Me. Dancing." I freeze.  Did Mike just ask me to dance? Me? It was the first time he ever asks me to dance before...I probably shouldn't read too much into it. In Mike eyes, I was just his friend.  

"In our swimsuits?!"  He nodded.  "It not like I have anything better to do," I said, trying to sound like I don't care.   Trying.  Even I can hear the excitement in my voice.