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It was Mike.. I smiled and acted like I wasn't shocked, but I was. Mike looked at me then looked at Clara, surprised. He cleared his throat. I smiled and sat down and we order food. After all the awkwardness we started to laugh and chat then Clara fell asleep. She was really tired because she got super drunk.

"Guess it's time to leave, huh?"

"Yep, guess so."

He picked her up bridal style and put her in the back seat and closed the door. I hugged him and went to my car.

??? P.O.V

Why is she hanging out with HIM? She's mine! You'll regret this... Oh how much you'll regret this Mikey...

Your P.O.V

I drove home and sat on the couch when I heard a knock on the door. I sighed then pushed myself up. I opened the door and saw a bunch of F/C roses. I took them and smelled them. I smiled. Behind that I saw a purple face, Vincent. Then I frowned as he stepped in the house.

"What do you want?" I said as I closed the door behind him.

"I want to apologize about Jeremy and the storage room and stuff.. I really am sorry it's just tha-"

"I don't need reasons.." I said putting the flowers in a vase. I turned and saw him on the coach. When I turned again and he was face to face with me.

"I'm still trying to figure out how you do that." I say.

He turned me completely around.

"Look I need to apologize either you like it or not. Y/N I'm sorry. I'm more sorry then anything before OK?" I was trying to decide if I should kiss him or apologize or play hard ball I decided to do 2 and 3.

"You know what I'm sorry OK? Its my fault that I started crying. Then you would have never carried me into that room and we would have never kissed!" I ducked between his arms. I heard him slam his fist against the counter. He then sighed in frustration and cussed a little. I looked over and smiled.

"Hey now the counter didn't do anything to you!"

I heard him growl through his teeth.

"OK if your going to play hard ball then fine go ahead. I've wasted to much on you already!" he screamed at me then slammed the door behind him.


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