Once again we didn't speak much for the journey. It felt like Mike was a little plane sick.
He closed his eyes and sat whereas I turned the pages of the magazine kept in front of me.
I wondered: What was he thinking? Was he thinking of me???
Oh! I hope so.
When we got out of the airport, it was 3 o clock, then.
We took a cab to his mansion.
Berta greeted and let us in.
We went to our rooms, changed, got fresh and came downstairs.
She had a light lunch prepared for us.
After having our tummies full, we went to fetch some rest.
I woke up around 6, washed my face and went to Mike's room. He wasn't there.
Why do guys always wake up before me? Let it be Derek or Micheal.
I went down and asked Berta. She said that he was in the lawn.
I walked out of the door and saw him sitting on the garden chair, reading the daily newspaper.
Cool breeze, green grass, water sprinkler perfect climate to make my move.
I walked slowly and covered his eyes.
He smiled and removed my hands.
I went in front of him and said "Mike there is something I need to tell you"
"What is it?"he asked keeping the paper aside.
"Stand up" I said.
He looked confused and said "Okay, here we go" while standing up.
I pulled out a red rose (Which I stole from his garden) sat on my knee and said
"Micheal, I love you."
For the first time I was proposing a guy. Which was very weird for me.
He blinked once...twice...
Why wasn't he replying?
Didn't he love me?
The curiosity was killing me.
He took the rose, gave me a hand to get up.
With a confused expression, I got up.
He turned me around and we exchanged position.
"Now this looks better." he said and got down on his knee and said
"I love you, Becky"
I felt like on the seventh sky. There were already tears in my eyes.
" I love you too" I said, took the rose and jumped on him. Yes I was happy and excited.
"Easy...we just had an operation" he smiled.
He got up and gave me hand to get up.
I planted a short and a sweet kiss on his cheek and he did the same.
Okay, there wasn't a lip lock. But that wasn't what I needed. All I needed love and affection and Micheal gave that to me.
We walked and sat on the swing.
"Why didn't you say earlier?" I asked.
"Well, I didn't know if you even liked me more than a friend." he said.
I smiled and said "Of course, I did."
There was silence for some time. Then I said "Mike I have a wish"
"Speak, my lady" he smiled.
"I wan't revenge." I said.
"Derek?" he asked.
"Yes, I wan't to punch him." I said.
"Even I wan't to do so, for what he did to you." he said.
"Actually... I do have a plan." I said.
"Go on." he said.
I told him the entire idea which I had been thinking on for a while.
"Great." he smiled. "I am so proud of you."
"I was born intelligent, my love." I smiled back.
"So lets get on it, right now." he said and got up.
"Yay" I said and followed him in.
I packed my luggage, wore some dirty clothes and Mike drove me to my place.
"See you tomorrow. Bye" I said and went to ring the bell.
My mom opened the door "Oh! Becky, I was so worried."
"I am fine mom, just and adventurer from now on." I smiled and entered.
"How did your party go?" I asked.
"Wonderful, everyone loved it." she smiled.
"Great.I will see you in a few minutes." I said and ran upstairs.
Since I was already fresh, I changed my clothes, unpacked and went down.
I told my mom the fake story of everything that we did at the camp and she seemed very happy.
I wondered how was she going to react when I tell her tomorrow that I loved Mike.
Dad wasn't supposed to be back soon enough. He wasn't going to be there for my birthday.
But for my plan, I didn't needed any of my parents' help.
I chatted with my mom for an hour. Actually after I went through recently, I felt more attached to her. I had respect for her as unlike me, she gave me a chance to see this beautiful world.
Then I went to my room and called Melly.
"So. You are finally back from your educational tour?" she asked.
"Yeah sis" I answered.
"And why did you break up with Derek?" she asked.
"Did he tell you that?" I asked.
"Of course. Everyone in the college knows. You are once again the talk of the town, girl." she laughed.
"Oh! am I? Anyways, I found my true love" I said.
"Who is the lucky guy?" she asked.
"Micheal" I answered.
"You mean that nerd!" she exclaimed.
"Don't you dare call him that" I said angryly.
"Okay, okay. But he is definitely your type." she said.
By the time I was pissed.
"And Derek is definitely your type. Perv!" I said furiously.
"Calm down girl. Calm down. Tell me everything." she said.
"Come over" I said and hung up.
In no time she was in my room and we sat on my bed while I narrated everything to her.
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Teen FictionBecky Walden is an eighteen years old virgin. A girl with good grades and a good profile. Though she can't be counted as a nerd. But she always hides from the other gender. When her friend asks her to hook up with a famous guy, Derek, she accepts it...
