Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Michael's P.O.V.

I gasped at Bill's remark, "Bill!"

"What? Now come on Son, you don't wanna loose her do you?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Then you gotta give her a bit of something! To keep her by your side y'know? Don't let her get bored!" He warned, making his way to the door.

I followed him to the door, "Do you think she'd do that, just go and leave me when she feels like it?" I asked, feeling slightly down.

Bill shrugged, "How do I know? I don't know the gurl well enough! Just bare it in mind!" He said turning away, he began to walk down the corridor.

"Bill, wait!" I called after him, he turned around and I carried on, "What do you mean by I gotta give her a bit of something? Like what?" I was panicking now, what if she'd wanted something all along, what if she was already getting bored of me?!

Bill shrugged again, "I dunno! Sex?" He walked away again, this time I didn't call him back, I was stood in the doorway, dumbstruck, petrified.

It felt like a tonne of bricks had just fallen upon me, a huge responsibility had dawned, was I not treating her right?

Bill was older than me, more experienced, he knew what was right and wrong. Didn't he?

I closed the door gently, my ears pricked to the sound of her laughing, I looked to the direction it was coming from, I remembered she was with Ray, what if she enjoyed his company rather than mine?

I wasn't prepared to loose her, not this quickly, not this easily. But what if I already was?