"Fatty." I read.
"Ugly." I read some more.
"Not worth Jon."
"Cute!!"
"He's mine."
And some others that included not-so-nice words.
I was looking through comments from the tweet from Jon, announcing our relationship.
"My wonderful Girlfriend and I sharing a slushie. @MiaIsAmazingg." And it included a cute photo of us drinking a slushie, with two straws.
I bit my lip, and closed my laptop. I put it to the side of my bed, pulling my knees up to my chest. I sigh and hold back all the tears fighting to escape.
"Mia! I'm home." I hear Chelsea close the door.
"Okay." I yell back, but it's a little muffled, because my head was resting on my knees.
My phone beeps from beside me, and I take a glance at it, a message, actually a couple of messages from Jon appeared. I haven't texted him back all day. I've just been scrolling through each message, and comment, good and bad.
Jon blows up my phone with texts asking if I was okay, if I needed anything, and I laughed when he suddenly asked if I was dead. I smiled slightly, picking up my phone, texting him back. I tell him to come over.
In a matter of, at the most, five minutes, he comes through the door, and slams it behind him, "Mia?"
I sigh, and yell for him to come up. Soon, he opens my door, seeing my state, and comes to me. His face is full of worry,"Mia, what's wrong?" he asked, obviously concerned.
"Nothing, it's just-" I let some tears out, and he sits down, pulling me to him.
*Jon's POV*
I grabbed the laptop on her bed, must be the reason for her tears. I hold Mia to me, as she cries into my shoulder, and I see that she was one twitter, on my tweet.
I read through some of the comments, and immediately know, "Oh, Mia." I said, sadly. I slowly shut the laptop, and wrap both arms around her, and I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say. Her crying calmed a bit, and I let her go, facing her, "Let'a go downstairs, and get you a drink." I sighed.
She nodded her head, and we both stood up, and I wrapped my arm around her, holding her protectively. We leave the room, and make our way downstairs, as Mia slowly stop crying. We make it to the kitchen, and I get a cup from the cabinet, filling it with water. I hand it to her, and she quietly mutters a thank you. I stand in front of her as she drinks, while sitting on the island.
I take her hand into mine, as she puts her glass down, "Are you okay?" I ask, worried.
She shakes her head no for an answer, and bites her lip.
"Mia, don't listen to them," I start my speech, "They are just jealous. Trust me, baby girl, you are no where near fat, ugly, or not worthy of me. Even if you were bigger, or not as beautiful as you are, I would still love you as you are."
She looks into my eyes, and they're watering.
"You're my wonderful girlfriend, Mia Jacobs. You're, like, my other half. You're my peanut to my butter."
She giggles, rolling her eyes.
"I know I'm not the best at these things, but you gotta believe me when I say that you're everything I've ever wanted. You're still the one for me, the one I want to marry and grow old with." I tell her, kissing her knuckles.
"Thank you, Jon." She smiles.
"There's that great smile that I love to see." I smile back, giving her a kiss.
*Chelsea's POV* (yay! New POVS!)
I walked downstairs, and stopped as I saw Jon and Mia in the kitchen. Mia sat on the island as Jon held her hands, talking sweetly to her. I stood, watching the two.
I thought about how I've never really had that. I've had relationships, plenty, but never one as sweet as there's.
All my past boyfriends were just kind of the kiss and tell type. We'd never last even five months, but Jon and Mia have spent years together.
I watched as Jon held her hands in his, and kissed both, before kissing her. I sighed In my head, I want that.
"Oh, hey, Jon." I said, interrupting them.
Jon pulls away and smiled to me, "Hello, there, Chelsea." He nods.
"This is not what the kitchen was made for, ya know." I smirk.
Jon shrugs, and chuckles, causing me to smile.
"Lets go to my room, huh?" Mia asks, before hoping off the island, and taking Jon's hand.
I watched them walk past me, and go up the stairs.
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WHOO! DONE!
Dramas-a-brewing. Ladedadeda!
How'd you like that? Dedicated to my friend cause she told me ideas! Whoop whoop.
So happy new year all y'all!
Question: what's your New Years Resolutions?
I'm gonna go roast a lobster! See y'all lates!
~NickJonasLove
