Musically Problematic

Chapter 26: Goodbye

I watch as Michael walks away, I slowly go inside and have my dinner before spending my night dreaming about Mike.

Sophie's POV:

A month later...

I'm packing my bags quickly before bed, my plane leaves for Japan in the morning. My permanent home for the next 4 years lies a few hours by plane away. I've always loved the idea of going to Japan so living there is a dream come true, except one thing. Leaving Michael and the boys is going to be one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. I put the last of my belongings in my suitcase as I feel strong arms around my waist.

"Hey Michael!"

"Awe! You knew it was me!"

"Always babe. Who else would do this to me?"

"No one...I'm the only one awesome enough for you."

"You're just the only one that still cares. I'm going to miss you so much Michael...I love you so much."

"Miss me? What's going on baby? What's the suitcase for?"

"I wasn't going to tell you because it hurts too much. I'm moving to Japan in the morning. This is my last night in Australia."

"You're leaving? For good?"

"Yes Mike...I'm so sorry, but it's not my choice. They think it's for the best. I'm gonna miss you so much though."

I turn around in his arms and try to peck his lips but he slips his tongue into my mouth and deepens the kiss. He starts walking us backwards towards the bed until we both fall on it. We passionately make out for a long time until I feel his cold fingers on my bare stomach.

"Mike...stop. I can't do this, not when I have to leave in the morning."

"Can I stay tonight and go with you to the airport? I want to spend more time with you. You leaving will break my heart."

"That's why you need to go...seeing your face for the last time is breaking my heart now. I don't want to go."

"Don't leave...Marry me!"

"Mike we're 15...it isn't even legal."

"I don't care...I just don't want you to leave me."

"Mike, you have to go...I'm not gonna be able to hold myself together much longer and I don't want you to see me breakdown. I love you but please go home."

"I love you too. But please can I cuddle here with you tonight."

"I know you've stayed over here before, but if you stay tonight then I won't be able to leave tomorrow. This is already hard enough."

"Ok...goodbye..."

"Mike don't act like this...I love you and my heart is telling me to say yes and let you stay with me, but my brain knows that I have to say no."

"I understand...it just hurts."

"Believe me, I know Michael."

"Ok my beautiful queen...have fun in Japan, when I make it big in the music industry I'll come and visit you."

"One I'm your King, not your queen...and two I'll keep watching the news for your name. I love you and I'm going to miss you, you idiot."

"I love you and I'm going to miss you too baby."

Mike pecks my lips once more before crawling off of me and leaving my room, for the last time ever. Once I hear the front door close, the tears burst out of my eyes. My sobs are so loud and my breathing is uneven and uncontrollable. Getting on that plane tomorrow is going to be one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. I lay on my stomach crying into my pillow until I drift to sleep.

I see Michael standing at my door, but it's not this house or my old one. It's new looking and different in many ways. He looks awkward and scared of my reaction. I go to hug him tight but someone grabs my hand from behind me. I turn and see that it's a man, more fit than Mike with lots of muscles, dark hair, deep brown eyes and tan skin...honestly he looked a bit like Calum. Then he pulled me close and slammed the door in Michael's face. I slapped him with my free hand and tried to get to Mike but he was too strong for me. He pushed me to the couch and laid me down, he then started striping me and himself quickly.

Beep beep beep

My alarm ringing loudly through my room. My last morning in Australia. I slowly sit up and stretch, before turning off the alarm clock. I make my bed slowly before going into my bathroom to change into the clothes I left out last night. To save me from brushing my hair too much, as I know it's just going to get messy on the plane, I put on my deep red beanie. I grab my bags and go into the kitchen to have breakfast. I make two pieces of Nutella toast, I eat them quickly so I can brush my teeth and put on some make up.

"Sophie, it's time to go now!"

I quickly put on a some lipgloss and pack up my make up bag and place it in my hand bag. I take my bags out to the car and slip my boots on and get in the car myself.