Chapter 17

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A/N: K sorry this is so short, but school has really made it hard to write. and also this chapter is not great because obviously I wrote it quickly but I felt really bad because it had been forever since I updated so here you go. (: xoxo

"What's up with you?" He quietly and politely asked keeping his eyes on the road ahead of him. It was a clear, quiet Autumn evening. It was a picture perfect Autumn day. The sweet Autumn leaves were slowly stacking themselves on the ground one by one, and the wonderful smell of pumpkin pie filled the car as we drove through the neighborhood, The cold crisp  air ran through my body, making the urge to hop out even stronger. We drove down the next sreet and watched as the other kids were outside playing and carving pumpkins, and what was I doing, well I was going with Tyler back to my house, only to have my mother flip out on me for some stupid decision I made at Dance Camp.

"Why did you tell Mom?" I asked Tyler finally, I was pissed at him, I mean he was a teenager and was still telling on me for every little flaw I had. SO what, everyone's not as perfect as him? Not Everyone can be football caption, student body President, and have stunning looks all at the same time.

"She needed to know." Tyler slowed the car as some kids ran across the road. The uniform grey sky was getting darker, and my mom would soon be worried.

"No she didn't." I raised my voice, I thought you were supposed to grow out of tattletailing at like the age of six. "It's not even a big deal." I calmed down and slid the car seat back to lay down.

"It was a big deal Kalen." Tyler yelled making me a little uneasy, he hardly ever raised his voice, he was mostly a calm person.

"It's not your problem anyway." I said making a point "Just stay out of my life." I screamed. The little old lady out my window gave me a dirty look, I smirked noticed that she was walking a cat on a leash.

"I care." Tyler looked over at me, showing the care in his eyes. We rounded the corner and we were almost back to the house. Just two more intersections and I would have to deal with my Mother, and Tyler.

"I hate you." I folded my arms over my chest as A sign that I was done with this conversation. Tyler's eyes met mine, and I couldn't help but see the hurt in his eyes.

*Honk Honk* I looked out Tyler's window and saw it, I saw the truck and it was coming straight towards us.

"Tyler." My voice cracked as I watched everything happen so quickly.

 

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"Kalen, what the hell are you doing?" I jolted up from my bed and landed on the floor. What was seriously wrong with me, and why were my dreams so vivid?

"You were crying in your sleep." McKay grabbed my arm helping me up off the ground.

"Wait...What?" I stumbled off the ground and back onto my bed. "Why is Mikey here?" I asked noticing Mikey standing in my doorframe. Suddenly I didn't care even a little bit about my realistic nightmare.

"I would love to hear about your nightmare.." Mikey laughed  throwing a pillow at my head "but we have early morning practice.." He smiled showing off his beautiful smile, which he hardly ever did anymore.

"Okay, Okay, just give me a second." I stood up but quickly fell onto the ground, which is really my everyday procedure. Get up. fall. get ready. Mikey laughed vividly, making me smile because I knew how hard it was for him to feel happy right now.

I took a quick glance at Mikey and noticed that he had obviously also been crying, but he still looked very hot. He was wearing black baggy sweatpants with a red loose tanktop that clearly showed his chest through it, it was almost as good as seeing him shirtless.

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