Make it to me.

Part 11

WARNING
This chapter contains the topic of sexual abuse, if it makes you uncomfortable or will trigger anything please feel free to skip to the next chapter. I apologize if it's a sensitive topic for any of you. It's not at the beginning of this chapter so I will put another warning before the subject is brought up.

Micah POV

After Ricky and I wave good bye to Aubree we continue down the stairs to the field and after about an hour and a half of hard work we both decide we're done for the night.

"Thanks for the help Rick, I'll see you tomorrow"

"You got it man see you then"

When I get home I shower, finish a bit of homework and lay in bed.

My mind drifts to Aubree then to Chloe and back to Aubree.

It makes sense that they're cousins, the brunette hair, the short height, the confidence they both carry.

Maybe it's because I had sisters and I would be forced to hear shitty stories about guys.

I had made a promise I would never turn into any of them.

I felt responsible to help Chloe in any way I could.

Aubree is a different case, the girl hates me.

I don't mind her hating the world or that she can't stand Chloe, I hate that I care that she hates me.

Obviously she's gone through plenty but it still hurts my ego to have a hot,a really hot, girl not like me with no valid reason.

She was beautiful, no doubt about it and she had this sort of innocent thing going on; maybe it was the fullness of her cheeks and the blush that was always present on them.

Her eyes were a nice, bright green, she had a chest worth admiring and full hips that looked perfect to sink my fingertips into.

She wasn't on the fat side but she certainly wasn't on the skinny either, just how I liked it.

She was an asshole and as much as I wanted to dislike her I couldn't.

It was probably because I felt bad for her, yeah that was it. It was me feeling bad for her.

I rolled over onto my side and closed my eyes willing myself to fall asleep and stop thinking.

Aubree POV

I get up for school and I'm drained, I'm still wearing the clothes from the night before so I run to take a quick shower and 35 minutes later I'm heading out the door.

The heaviness in my chest caused by the events of the previous night, is still present. I ignore it knowing from experience that it'll go away once I'm distracted at school.

I decide to walk to school to ease my mind, on my way there I hear a honk to my right and look over to see Micah put his window down.

"Hey Aubree you want a ride?"

I scoff and roll my eyes

"I'm a big girl I think I can handle one more block to school Adams"

"You know my last name?"

I feel my face getting red, damn it. I've seen his name on coach's clipboard, I'd looked only because he was really good. Only reason.

"Don't flatter yourself, I happen to know a lot of people's last names"

He smiles

"Yeah but you know mine"

I laugh too and when I realize what I'm doing I stop immediately and start walking faster.