"Mike!" I growl and smack his locker shut. He stares at me with wide eyes and his face startled. I roll my eyes and lean closer to him.
"Why are you telling people that we're dating?" I ask angrily. He gives a slight smile.
"Why not? I like you."
"You barely know me and I barely know you," I say.
"Didn't take long for you to want Jay."
I slap Mike.
"Don't." I warn. He holds the side of his face. My hearts beats fast and my breathing is heavy. I'm pretty sure if I were able to have steam coming out of my ears then I would had.
"Why should you like him? If he were so loyal then why hasn't he forgiven you? Why hasn't he started talking to you? Why does he have a new girlfriend?" He asks. My mind goes fuzzy. New girlfriend? I turn around and see Jay holding hands with a girl that has black hair. I feel my heart break and my eyes become blurry.
"No.." I whisper and Mike pulls me into his arms. He holds me as I cry.
Why? Why did I have to feel the worst suffering because of a stupid mistake? I have only said the truth. I want to be happy.
"It's ok," Mike says. I pull away from him slightly. He brushes my tears away. I see Jay start to walk by. I panic.
I grab Mike's top, pull him down and kiss his cheek. Mike puts his hands on my waist and pulls me closer to him. He kisses my neck and I put my hands in his hair. I eye off Jay as he goes by. I giggle at Mike.
"Come on," I hear Jay say and he walks off in a huff. I pull away from Mike.
"Let's go to a party tonight," I say. Mike grabs my hand.
"Sure." I pull his face down to mine and I kiss where I slapped him.
"I'm sorry," I apologise. He smiles.
"It's fine," he says and pulls me into a hug.
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I had thrown on whatever and left my house as soon as it was 8. I didn't explain to my mum where I was going, nor would she care.
Mike touches my arm softly. I look at him and smile. He guides me inside the party, his hand holding mine. He introduces me to some people and got me a drink that I'm pretty sure was alcohol.
"Lea?" Mike asks. I burst out giggling.
"Yes?" I giggle.
"You can't handle alcohol, can you?" He chuckles.
"Suppose not," I say. I look at my outfit. A tight black skirt with a midnight blue singlet, some necklaces anxious wedges. I grab Mike's hands and make him start dancing with me. I started to dirty dance so Mike grabbed my hand and pulled me over to a corner and kept kissing my neck. I giggle and my hands go through his hair, wanting more. He looks at me and leans in to kiss me but I move away and start to kiss his neck instead.
"Why don't you want to kiss me?" He asks.
"It isn't the right moment," I answer and his hands rest on my hips. I smirk and pull him closer to me.
"Smile!" Someone yells out, a big flash happens but I ignore it and continue to dance on Mike. He nods his head in approval and then the rest of the night became blurry.
Why was I doing this?
This is not me but it's all an act right? I was only doing this to get back at Jay, correct?
Right?
A.N. IT'S CURRENTLY 1:18 AM AND I JUST DID THIS LITTLE BIT FOR YOU LOYAL FANS. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT. THANK YOU! MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAVE A GREAT NEW YEAR<3 <3
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The Wrong Girl (Lea Michele Fan Fiction)
FanfictionBeing at the wrong place at the wrong time can be used to describe me. I was behind the bleachers when the most popular boy approached me, he thought I was his girlfriend and he kissed me. Wrong place. Wrong time. I guess that's how my instant popu...
