Sky high on Blue [COMPLETED]

Chapter 11 : Don't say no!

Media : I don't wanna live forever by Zayn Malik & Taylor Swift

This chapter is dedicated to KrisaPaxson. Thanks a lot! You are really awesome & your comment 'definitely liking the story' really made my day. I was smiling like a creep while at my mobile screen, reading ur comment. Love you for that!❤️🖤😄

Sky's pov

Hehehehe...i have a perfect plan set in my mind how to take revenge. I m gonna make coffee splash like a fountain on her like she did to me. Don't you dare think i m planning to burn her...i m not stupid, the coffee would be cold coffee of course. I don't wanna hurt her, just prank with her.

I just like teasing her, it really makes my day. i don't know just when i started liking her but I definitely do like her. She is naive & innocent like a child making her even more alluring. She has a medium built which is to my liking....i never liked girls who would starve themselves to death just to look slim or have zero figure.

Well, i know that I m gonna take splash coffee on her but just how? I haven't been able to make it till now but I will think about it in my office. I think to myself as i enter through the main gate when i saw her making her presence on the register, a soft smile made it's way on my lips. But just then...

"Bloooooommmmm!" Michael bastard shouted in a shrilly high pitched voice, worthy of being qualified as a woman's voice, engulfed my Bloom in his two huge arms, swaying us both side to side, making my blood boil with anger in my vessels.

But what happened afterwards was what switched a button on in me. Bloom smiled happily in his arms, wrapping her arm around him too. Maybe he proposed Bloom since tomorrow is Valentine's? But did Bloom said yes? O-Or maybe Bloom likes him too? No no no... This isn't possible. She can't do this! My rage reaches to a new level with jealousy urging me to kiss her the fuck right infront of him & tell him that she is mine but I can't. I just wanna beat this guy to a pulp.

"Wow....Mike-" Bloom starts off but stops as soon as her eyes fell on a very furious me. They immediately pulled away from each other, looking a bit scared. I gotta leave now & control myself or i may...

I walk past them to my office, my anger increasing each passing second. I sat on my chair, grabbing a glass of cold water to calm this burning rage, i take a gulp. But the scene again reappears in my head, adding fuel to already blasting fire, causing me clutch the glass so strongly that it broke that lead to bleeding of hand & pieces of glass scattered on the floor near my chair.

Shit what m i doing? My hand is bleeding profusely but there is no pain emitted from it, feeling numb. Maybe because my heart is in greater pain. Wait! What? Do I really love her that much? Even when she did that to me? Even when she doesn't give a fuck about me? Then why? My anger rises once again. Let us have the reason of this mess clean it too.

I call her on her phone.

my office, now!

Just after saying this, coldly i may add, i hang up the phone.

Angry, she enters my office without knocking. How dare she?

"Don't you have any respect. Always knock before entering. Well whatever, i dropped glass here. Clean up the mess." I order bitterly not in any mood to argue. Too angry for that. I must not lose my control here.

She quietly Picks up her gloves & putting them on, she crouched on the floor beside my chair, while i remain sitted just facing other so that my bleeding is the other side where she is cleaning, to pick up the shards of glass scattered.