the summer (a Mikey Fusco Love Story)

Chapter 50

A/N: Oh My Gosh it's been forever since I've updated . Sorry, but I haven't had time but...... I promise from here on out I should have time to update this story at least once a week. I promise? but anyway on a different subject, you guys should check out my other stories especially my newest collab. Please? and lastly, I am offering a character in this book. It won't be a very big part but I need someone. Whoever can message me first gets the part. Love, Kalen. Oh and please commetn on what you think of this chapter!!!!

'Today's the day'

I thought to myself as my mind wandered aimlessly as I tried to write a list of pros and cons. 'Pro: I loved Mikey' ughh.... I started again putting the pen against the paper as my hand shook, 'Con: I was only here two more weeks.' Slamming the pe down against the desk I took a deep breath. There was no way I was gonna come out of this without a broken heart, not to mention that both Spencer and Mikey would be crushed sooner or later. I couldn't be two places at once, but if I could, I would.

I slammed my head against the table a few times before just laying here motionless all except the tears falling from my eyes.

"Hey.....what are you doing?" Mikey said with tons of energy waking me up. I groaned and wiped the tears from my eyes as Mikey checked himself out in my bedroom mirror, making sure his hair was perfect. "Tired from shopping all day?" He said still looking into the mirror.

"Um....yeah. Yeah." I said slowing getting more sure of myself.

"So are you excited for our date tomorrow?" He asked finally fully waking me up. I combed through my hair with my fingers trying to process the words he had spoken when it hit me.

"Y....Ya." I said brushing the hair from my face.

He rousled his hair and walked over to where I was sitting. His arms wrapped around my neck and his chin rested upon the top of my head.

"You're not a woman of many words tonight."

"Mikey." I turned around to face him.

"Wait.. have you been crying?" He asked running his thumb across my cheek.

"Mikey...." I said throwing the hair out of my face and before I knew it I was being shoved tight against his chest. His sweet smell calming me down slowly.I took deep breaths and with each breath I was slowly calmed down. I felt safe, like nothing in the word could even try to touch me.

"Wait...What is this?" He said moving his arms behind me to pick up a piece of paper from the desk. I shut my eyes and quickly pushed myself away from him.

"It's nothing Mikey, I promise." I said reaching for the paper. He laughed and held it higher than I could reach. Helplessly I watched his smile turn into a frown.

"This is about Spencer, isn't it?"

"Yes, but......"

"Kalen....what's his number?" He said reaching into my pocket and grabbing my phone.

"Okay...Okay. I'll call him, but you have to let me do it." I said and he slightly lowered my phone from where it was dangling a couple inches above my reach.

"Fine, but I'm staying here." He folded his arms and took a seat on the edge of my bed. My fingers shook as I attempted to dial his numbers.

I paced as I waited for him to pick and with all my might wished that he wouldn't pick up.

"Hello?" I froze.

"Hello." Mikey whispered.

"Hel-Hello." I stuttered.