My Stupid Little Life

Chapter 19 : Fighting.

Micky's POV

I give him a little smile as he pulls me in closer for yet another life-changing kiss but just as our lips were about to meet, we heard a knock on the door.

I groaned a bit and headed to the door. I peeped through the tiny window on the door saw who it was. Alyssa.

"This better be important."

"Did I interrupt your alone time with Timm?"

"Yes. What is it?"

"You might want to check twitter."

"Why would I-" It suddenly clicked. Trisha and Gabe. @BridgewayBitching. Dear Lord. I ran to my room as Alyssa locked the door and followed.

"Can't that wait until morning?"

"Nope. Sit up."

"What's so important?"

"Just come here."

"Fine but I just don't get what's so important."

The twitter page finally loaded and I started scrolling the tweets. I looked at the most recent one.

@BridgewayBitching says: Mickaella Jennes also known as 'Miss Popular' is now dating the oh so wonderful Timm Jackman. Good Luck.

Holy mother of fuck. This girl really liked to push my buttons. I didn't have to be smart to know what she meant by 'good luck'. This is how I was able to easily find out who she was. Her choice or her words and the fact that she told on everyone except her, Gabe and precious Timm...until now.

"What the fuck is wrong with that chick?"

"How do you know she's a girl?" Alyssa said.

"Really? You don't know?" He asks.

"Should I?"

"Trisha?"

"Oh wow. I can't believe I've never seen this come."

"We found out weeks ago."

"Well I'm sorry."

"What are we gonna do?" I say out I pure worry.

"Nothing. If we ignore it, she's gonna stop. I'm sure of it."

I'm not the type of person to just 'let it go.' haha Frozen but that's not the point. I never like to let it go. I liked to take settle things with my fists if you know what I mean. You may think that I'm weak when basing it all throughout my whole life but I'm not. It just that I never liked fighting whenever it wasn't worth it but the Gabe thing was different. I weak at the time because of starving myself the previous week but if it had something to do with Timm, he's stronger.

"Alright."

I seriously don't want anyone involved in this. I'll just talk to her in the morning.

I hit the laptop and placed it on my desk.

"What are you gonna do?" I asked gesturing to Alyssa.

"I'll just head home. You want me to walk with you?"

"Nah. It's fine."

"Okay then. Good night."

"Night."

She left the room and shut the door. I slipped under the covers and I felt some hands wrap around my waist.

"Don't worry alright?"

"What makes you say that I'm worried?"

"I know you are. You've always been like this. Every time that there was something happening and it had something to do with me, you'd exaggerate it and stet beating up the person."