Chapter 28

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A/N: Sorry this took forever to write, I am just very good at procrastinating:) but anyways I hope you like it:) Special shoutout to Emily and Linsey, go read their story 'It started in Cali.' oh and go check out my new story 'Anything but a love story' starring the one and only Madison Alamia:) There are a few parts open in this new story, no contest required, all you have to do is message me if you want a part:)

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Spencer?" I whimpered as I removed my hands from Mikey's firm chest. "This isn't what it looks like?" I backed away from him slowly. "It was Mikey, all Mikey."

Mikey stood frozen in awe as I backed into Spencer's arms. He pushed me from his presence as I fell to the ground with only my elbows holding me up. I can't beleive that Spencer had just hurt me, not my Spencer.

My fear kept me from moving as I lay on the hard ground watching Spencer. I couldn't tell his expression because he flipped back and forth between being furious and sad. and his eyes, his eyes went back from Mikey to me. Deciding what he was going to say, do.

"Spencer don't." I cried dragging myself up from the ground Putting myself between the two of them. "Please." I begged watching his fist unclench. "Nobody needs to hurt anybody, this is all my fault." I paced around the room thinking about what I had gotton myself into.

When you actaually think about it, I was living every little girls childhood dream. To have two guys fighting over me, but despite the word dream, this was anything but.

"Will someone please just say something?" I begged getting tired of the awkward silence. They were both taking turns staring at each other and then back at me.

"I honestly don't know what to say." Spencer said crushing my heart with his heavy words. I was dying, first on the inside then moving to the outside as a tear fell from my eye. I almost hoped that someone would come to my side and say comforting words, but at that the moment it was impossible.

"Please." My voice squeaked as I hit the floor. What had I done? Why did I leave Mikey in the first place.

We sat in silence for almost an half and hour before I finally got the courage to say what I needed to say.

"I love you."

They both looked at me in awe. "and I'm sorry"

"I can't even talk to you right now." Spencer said getting up off the couch and leaving as he slammed the door. I let the tears swallow me whole as I lat devastated on the floor. Crying was never really my thing and especailly not ever in front of people so I silently walked up the stairs to my bedroom. I had no idea what Mikey was going to do, but I had lots of thinking to do myself.

When was his flight back anyways?

I quickly hurried up into my room and locked the door. I needed alone time for awhile.

Twice did I hear someone try to open my door, and I wondered if anybody had ever heard of privacy? After the second knock I heard softly the sound of Mikey exhaling. As much as I wanted to talk to him, I couldn't.

Vinny. I needed Vinny, and Alexis and Sarah.

"Vinny will you, Alexis and Sarah please facetime me?" I texted him as I crossed my fingers that they were able to.

"No prob." He replied giving me the happiness I needed.

Not 10 seconds later the call came through making me jump.

"Kalen." He said excitedly, flashing his beautiful smile.

"Vin." I said gloomily. "Alexis. Gabi"

"Sorry Sarah couldn't come but Gabi is here." He said wrapping his arm around her as they shared a slight kiss.

"What's wrong?" Alexis asked reading my face. I could see the red in my eyes and the bags under them.

"Well..... Mikey and Spencer." I began telling them my sob story. I really needed the cheering up from them and I soon got it. "So then Spencer pushed me to the ground..."

There was a third knock but this time it wasn't at the door. I stopped mid sentence and set the phone down so that they were looking at the ceiling. I walked to the french doors leading to the balcony and pulled the curtains aside. It was Mikey.

I tried so hard not to smile but it was inevitable. The smile creeped across my face at the thought of this very moment. Mikey had somehow managed to climb up onto the balcony and on top of that bring an IHome with him.

"How the hell did you get up here?" I said letting the cuss word ruin the moment.

"Parkour" He replied being witty. I watched silently as the ladder fell to the ground making it obvious.

"Well you wasted your Parkour skills." I said realizing what I was doing. I was giving in.

"Wait." He said catching the door as it swung behind me. "Dance with me?"

He held his hand out offering a dance. I thought this over in my head reciting the pros and cons. I mean what could go wrong?

What Am I saying? Everything could go wrong. I recall that I had told myself the same thing before trying to confess to him.

"Please?" He repeated extending his hand out a little farther.

"Just one dance." I assured him resting my hand on his. He took hold of it and led me out to the balcony. He clicked his phone into the Ihome and turned on a song I instantly remembered.

Zayn's voice came through the speakers making me blush at the meaning of this song. I had literally listened to this song like a hundred times.

Can't believe you're packing your bags

Tryin so hard not to cry

Had the best time and now it's the worst time

But we have to say goodbye

A tear fell from my eye as Mikey let his hands move to my waist.

"You always will be my summer love." Mikey sang along with the words. My heart poured out at that song as I let the tears leave my eyes. I missed him.

My hands found his shoulders and we danced out in the moonlight on the balcony. He was my Summer love and I would never forget it.

"You always will be my summer love." We both sang the last line together our voices harmonizing together ever so gently.

"I will never forget that." Mikey said moving my head to lay on his shoulder as we continued dancing.

"Aww....." I heard the voices from my phone as I remembered how they were still on facetime.

"Hold on." I smiled and brought my phone onto the balcony.

My hands found their way back to him as I allowed the next song to come on.

"L- is for the way you look at me." My favorite Nat King Cole came on as we picked up the pace on our dancing and suddenly I flashed back to the first night we kissed. I had listened to this song earlier in the day. He took my hand and spun me around and diped me down into his arms.

"I love you." He said holding me in his arms as his lips softly touched against mine.

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