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...