Part 13

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Sorry guys I wasn't happy with this chapter so I re-wrote it.

Aubree POV

I am an expert at being mad, ask my mother. I mean I'm always mad at her but it's pretty reasonable most of the time, she always does something to piss me off.

Being on the other side of the spectrum, however, not as fun.

I get that I was an asshole by telling Micah to bug out of my business but that's because he's always prying and asking questions or making assumptions.

I may have been a bit harsh but he was the same if not even worse, right as I was about to apologize and Jesus Christ it was horrible.

I forget how sensitive I really am and how I actually cry about most things but I seem to be reminded after Micah's princess outburst.

I almost cried when I got to class both because I was angry and because I was sensitive, I felt like a child after a good scolding and I did not like it.

I wanted to yell at Micah and tell him where to shove one but I found myself more curious about why he had yelled at me when he's usually so calm and collected.

He was taking a phone call, and from what I recall he didn't seem to happy with the person on the other line. I wasn't either.

Whoever it was ruined the progress of me trying to better my situation with Micah, whatever that was.

Not that I gave much of a shit but he seemed okay and for some reason his outburst was refreshing, it was different to have someone throw it right back.

I decided that id still apologize. I surprised myself but made my mind up about it.


Micah's POV

When I got home last night I was nervous because of what Ricky's messages had revealed. I had royally fucked up.

I know not to ever take my problems out on anyone but yesterday was unexpected.

The phone call from that bitch and then watching Aubree walking towards me.

I mean you can't exactly blame me for thinking the worst of her, she hasn't exactly been the welcoming type.

Ive see her sometimes talking to her teachers and to Coach she seems relaxed and sweet, funny even. I don't know why she's so cold towards me.

She's probably like that with everyone yet I'm terrified to go to school today.

I know yesterday caught her off guard and she didn't have time to react but boy I know I'm getting it today.

No one should be this terrified of a 5'2 girl!

As I drive closer and closer to the school I consider ditching and fleeing the country but decide to man up and simply get it over with.

I park my car and see Ricky, he says bye to the girl he's taking to and joins me on my walk inside the school.

I start to explain yesterday's situation and when I'm finished he bursts out laughing like a maniac.

I shove him and tell him it's not funny but he can't seem to stop and soon enough I'm joining him.

Until I see his eyes go wide, his laughter subside and his face go blank.

Immediately I know who he's spotted and I stop laughing as well.

Ricky pats me on the back and says

"Good luck brother."

He gives me a glance like its the last time he'll ever see me and then practically runs away.

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