Last Breath~ft Mikey Barone

9

Kaleb
I rolled out of bed, or should I say was shoved out of bed this lovely morning. Jackson stayed the night, and he kicks in his sleep. not even kicks. he fucking abuses me. it's normal to wake up, while falling out of bed when he stays over.
"imma get you back." I mumble as I walked to the bathroom. I checked my phone while my straightner heated up. a good morning text from Mikey, brought a smile to my face.

mikey🙃💕: good morning baby
kk😍💫: morning❤

I clicked on his contact, and FaceTimed him.
"morning beautiful." he yawned.
"morning hair, and voice. very hot." I teased.
"do you just wake up this beautiful or" he trailed off, this boy never fails to make me blush.
"your very happy in the morning." I said as I started my hair.
"only on the mornings I get to see you." I smiled. why is he so cute. we stayed on FaceTime as I got ready, Jackson got ready for school in the other bathroom.
"I'll see you at school." I blew him a kiss before I hung up.
"you're driving." I said as I skipped to my car. we blasted music on the way to school. Zach, Mark and Joey were waiting for me by my locker.
"morning?" why were they all standing by my locker? I mean I understand Zach, but why the other two?
"so you and Mikey?" Joey smirked.
"why is it your buisness?" I said grabbing my books. I smiled at Mikey from across the hall. the warning bell rang.
"I spy a Mikey. I'll see you in class Kal." Zach said walking off. the other two went somewhere. I don't really care. he walked towards me, pulling me in for a hug. I wrapped my arms around his neck, his arms snaked around my waist. the hallway was clear.
"my girlfriend is hot." he smiled at me.
"my boyfriend is even hotter." I giggled. he softly kissed my lips.
"we should get to class."
"I'm friends with the teacher, we're good." I smiled. I kissed him once more, before I grabbed his hand and ran to class.
"Ms. Summerall, Mr. Barone you're late." Ms. Bartels sighed as we walked to our seats.
"my locker was stuck, and since Mikey was the only one left in the hall I asked him to help me." I smiled at our still entwined hands.
"and your hands just entwined themselves?" She smirked at us. the whole class turned around to face us, my face must've been bright red. I dropped our hands. I put one headphone in, making sure not to repeat last time.
the bell rang, signaling class ended. I stood up quickly, my vision blurred and I almost fell backwards. a strong pair of hands lifted me back to my feet.
"are you okay?"
"uh, yeah I'm fine. I just stood up to fast." I grabbed my backpack and left. thankfully I had art next period with Jackson. my stomach felt like it was in knots. Jackson saw the look on my face, he knew something was wrong. I didn't even know what, and somehow he knew before I did.
"Ms, may I go to the bathroom?" She looked me up and down.
"not right now take a seat." she waved her hand for me to leave. I took deep breaths, walking to my table in the back with Mikey, and Jackson.
"are you sure your okay?" Mikey asked. I slowly nodded, not wanting to make myself dizzier.
"did she deny you?" Jackson asked. I nodded again.
"she can't do that."
"jackson it's fine. I'm gonna be fine." Mikey rubbed my back.
"I need a volunteer to help pass out materials." no one raised their hands.
"Kaleb, pass out the glue." I stood up, this has happened before. it goes away. I reached up to grab the bucket. my arms gave out, causing me to drop the bucket. I dropped to the floor, my head hitting the floor.