Chapter Fifteen
† Michael's POV
"So Michael, why did you make me come?" Maya asked while she filed the
tips of her finger nails.
"So I can get Mira to be mine again." Maya scoffed,
"Then why did you let her leave in the first place?" I bit my lower lip and
answered,
"I was too hurt to care what she did." Maya shook her head and rolled her
eyes.
"And why can't you get her back by yourself?" I furrowed my eyebrows and
answered,
"Well, there is this guy... He kind of has Mira locked to him..."
"You mean that hunk, Reese Keaton?" I nodded and she smiled evilly,
"I will gladly help you get Reese away from her."
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† Calvin's POV
I ran my fingers through my hair and thought to myself, why am I so
stupid? Why did I listen to Maya and do the things I did? I can't believe I
actually ended up like my dad, even though I vowed not to. My dad
cheated on my mom with a model. He said that mom wasn't enough for
him. It makes me so angry. Whenever I see Mira it makes me feel so guilty.
I try to be nice, but she never will accept me again. She won't trust me. I
feel terrible around her so I do my beat to avoid her, and when I do see her I
get all nervous. And when I'm nervous I act mean. I am always nervous
around her, so you can just say that I'm always mean around her. I pursed
my lips together thinking of all the terrible things I had done behind Mira's
back. The things I regret the most are the sexual contact I had with Maya. I
promised that I would wait until marriage to my mom. I didn't keep that
promise. But I have never told my mom. It would make her disappointed
and make her feel like I don't want to listen to her. I sighed to myself and
thought, Seeing her with Reese Keaton makes me feel jealous, but he
deserves her more than I ever would again. I felt a weird feeling crawl up
my arms and down my spine. I couldn't deal with this heartbreak any
longer. It hurts too much. I need something that will dull the pain, make me
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