A Beautiful Kind Of Love [Mika Fanfic][short story] ✔️

Chapter 9.

*flashback*

I realized i had feelings for Michael when he first introduced me to his girlfriend.

Everyone in about 100 feet away from me should have felt the pang of heartbreak my heart gave every time he said he was going out with her instead of hanging out with me.

I remember the day he came crying to me because she had broken up with him.

She had said he was too ugly and that he liked me more, which he later confirmed by saying “At least I know you won’t leave me.”

It made me feel so good he relied on me like that and what he said was true, I would never leave him.

We both promised that day that we would never leave each other and look where that got us.

*flashback over*

Christina was still the only one who knew of us and she would keep it quiet.

In the meantime he moved in with me and we were stronger than ever.

“Honey, im home!” He said when he opened the door and I smiled, it felt so good to hear that.

“Upstairs!” I yelled back, waiting for him to come up.

Hearing his footsteps on the stairs I laid back down on the bed we now shared.

“How was your day?” I asked while he laid next to me on the bed.

“Good, busy. Yours?” He said smiling tiredly.

“Mine was okay, just been around here.”

He kissed me softly but it soon got more heated.

Pulling away cost me every strength of willpower I had in me, “I was wondering…uhmm…maybe we could go on a date? Like dinner and a movie?”

I saw his face change, all kinds of emotions crossed his face, “That would be amazing!”

I sighed in relief, being afraid he could have said no since we wanted to hide our for the media, well him not me.

Last night was amazing just like he had said.

We went to a little Italian restaurant and then we went to the movies not that we saw much of the movie though if you know what I mean.

Now I was walking home after a long day of work and I couldn’t wait to see Michael.

Walking in I greeted him as usual but I didn’t get a reply which got me worried.

“Love, where are you?” I asked worried,

Walking in to the living room I saw a curled up form on the couch and I heard silent sobs.

Hurrying to his side I kneeled down next to him and cared his cheek.

His eyes imeddiatly met mine ad I saw his were all puffy and re.

“Sweetheart, why are you crying? What happened?” I asked getting more worried with the minute.

“The-e magazine” He hiccupped out, pointing to the table.

I got up and picked up the magazine which was laying there, it was just one of the many gossip magazines you read lately.

But what draws my attention to it was the line, in big bold letter, which said, POPSTAR MIKA ON ROMANTIC DATE WITH NEW LOVE AND MANAGER!