My New Life

Talk With The Boys; John and Mike

I was crying my eyes out when I felt someone sit down next to me and pull me into him. What's wrong sweetie? John asked hugging me. M..M..Mike yyy...yelled at mmm..me. I said crying. John looked at me. He's just pissed off about his match, he'll get over it. Bbbbut John, hhhhee ggggrrabed my wwwrrrist. I said crying. Why does that always phase you so much? he asked looking at me. I sighed as tears rolled down my cheek. It's a long story. I said looking at him. He looked at his watch. I got time. he said. Now start talking. I sighed and wiped my eyes. Basically when I was still dating Brandon we got into alot of fights and whenever he would get mad at me he would grab my wrist as hard as he could and try to cut off my circulation. I said crying. And when Mike did that, that's what I thought he was trying to do. I said sighing. He looked at me. You know Mike isn't Brandon, Mike isn't a bad guy. I know. I said sighing. That guy freaking loves you, he's been chasing you for years. He wouldn't do anything to hurt you. I know, Thanks John. I said hugging him. You're the best friend ever. He laughed. Anytime sweetie. he said hugging me as the door to Mike's lockeroom opened. He looked at me then at John. John looked at him then at me. Well...I gotta match to get to...Bye guys! he said getting up and walking away. I looked at him walk away. F*** you. I thought as Mike sat down next to me. I just stared at the wall. He looked at me. You gonna talk to me? he asked looking at me. I continued looking at the wall. Jamaica talk to me. he said looking at me. He grabbed my hand and rubbed it. Babe, please talk to me. he said looking at me. Mike what do you want me to say?! You yelled at me. I said quietly looking at him. He sighed and leaned his head back on the wall. Look I'm sorry alright? I was mad about my match and I took it out on you, I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. I forgive you, but Mike...you grabbed my wrist. I said with a tear rolling down my cheek and looking at him. His voice faded as he punched the wall. I'm so freaking stupid. he said leaning on the wall and running his fingers threw his hair. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him. Hey, look at me. I said lifting his chest. I forgive you alright? I said looking at him. He shook his head. I don't deserve your forgiveness, I hurt the best thing that's ever happened to me's heart. I put my finger on his lips. Shh, I don't wanna hear it anymore. You already apologized, and I forgive you. I love you. I said kissing him. He kissed me back and pulled away and leaned his forehead on mine. I love you, more then you will ever know. he said pecking my lips again. I kissed him back and looked at him. Just promise me, you won't EVER do that to me again alright? I asked holding out my pinkey. I promise. he said holding out his pinkey and intertwining it with mine. Good, now let's go get your stuff and head to your parent's house.