Friendly relations

Altercation

Mishie's POV

"Hey, I'm sorry about Hayden. What he di-" I was interrupted halfway through my apology.

"Don't worry about it! It's not your fault," Justin told me, " anyway, lets just enjoy tonight. Okay?" He added with a reassuring smile.

"Okay" I replied.

"Hey, you wanna get out of here? Go for a walk?" He asked.

"Sure. Why not right?" I smiled half heartedly.

As we walked the silence started to get to me.

"Hey?" We said in unison causing us to laugh.

"You first" he said.

"You seem different" I said.

"How?" He asked.

"I don't know, but somethings off about you at the moment."

"Well, I did almost die," he said.

"Which is my fault," I could feel the tears springing to my eyes.

"Mishie, listen to me! You are not to blame. Why can't you see that?" He then added, "Hayden was the one who did it, not you. I was the one who kissed you. It's not your fault!"

A few of my tears betrayed me and fell down my cheek. Once Justin saw them he engulfed me in his arms and just held me.

When I pulled away, I wiped my eyes and said, "I can't believe that I just cried. You must think I'm stupid or something!"

"No, you are perfect," he said lifting my chin up, forcing me to look him in the eyes.

I smiled at how cute he was.

"Thanks and I know 'it's not my fault', but I am sor-" I was interrupted, again.

"Mishie." He warned.

"I know, I know, but I am," I said.

After a few seconds Justin broke the silence, "hay should we head back? They're probably getting worried now."

"Yeah, we probably should," and with that we turned back and went home.