Michael Sutthakorn- My Other Half

Chapter 16- Coming back

We arrived at Sophie's house, both me and Dan sprinting towards the front door.

"Dan you got the letter?" I asked, before knocking the door 3 times.

"Yeah mate! And knock louder" Dan laughed, knocking harder after me.

Sophie's Pov

I finally had something too eat, some vanilla ice-cream. It wasn't the best thing to eat after not eating for a few days but hey never mind.

I was sat on the sofa, flicking through the movie channels until I heard the door knock, but it wasn't just a normal knock, it was the 3 knocks.. Michael.

I shot up and sat on the stairs, ignoring the knocks.

"This is terrible, Dan" I heard a voice say from behind the front door. Wait a second, that was Ben. But still, maybe Mike was with them.

I stared at the door, with the spoon hanging from my mouth, waiting for them too leave. I wasn't in the mood today.

The door just kept knocking and knocking, they weren't going to go until I answered. Obviously they knew I was here after I nearly fell down the stairs on my bottom, making a huge scream.

I gave up and opened the door too 2 worried looking boys.

"S-Sophie! You need to look at this!" Ben yelled, letting himself in, followed by Dan.

I rubbed my head while walking towards the sofa as they handed me a written letter.

I read it over and over, this was not my handwriting and I don't want too loose Michael.

"This isn't mine but, I still don't want too see Michael yet." I shook my head, handing back the letter too Ben. I looked down fiddling with my fingers while they were telling me what sort of state he was in. He wasn't eating, sleeping and just cried the whole time.

I admit, I felt guilty. I'm not just going to give up and go and see Michael, I saw him kiss my best friend, with my own eyes.

"Listen Soph, about this letter, we have an idea who it might of been.. Do you?" Dan and Ben stared at me, waiting for me too reply. I had a feeling who it was..

"Chloe?" I asked, my fists clenched at the name. They both nodded in sync. I stood up furiously, I wanted to hurt her. How dare she kiss Michael then write a fake letter!

"IM GOING TO FUCKING KILL HER" I yelled, my whole body shaking. I stood up, wanting to go to her house across the road.

Ben grabbed my waist, sitting me back down and holding me.

"BEN GET OF ME! IM GOING TO KILL HER" I tried pushing out of his hold and kicking but it was no use. Dan helped by calming me down.

"Sophie, we don't know if it was her yet, we need more proof." Dan said while letting go of my shoulders.

I nodded slowly, my body calming down.

"If you go see Michael, sort things out and maybe we can get her back IF we find out it was Chloe?"

I shook my head quickly, crossing my arms.

"No no and no"

"Please?" I looked up too Ben, his eyes filling with tears.

"I hate seeing Michael like this, you're the only one who can make it better" he pleaded.

I let a small smile form and gave in. I suppose I could see what Michael had to say.. I have missed him like a lot.

I was formed into tight hugs from the boys and next minute I knew, I was at their house.

I entered the familiar place, searching around for Michael. Ben pointed at the stairs and motioned for me too go, so I did so.

I knocked Mikes bedroom door quietly and there was no answer. I knocked again and I could hear shuffling.

"P-please n-not now" a hurt voice came from inside.

I opened the door, whispering a 'its me' as he sat up, rubbing his red, puffy eyes.

"Sophie?" He asked as I sat down on the bed next to him.

"Yep, it's me" I smiled, looking at the poor boy, looking confused

"You came back?" He asked, smiling.

I nodded slowly, trying to get the picture of him and Chloe out of my head. Sliding my body into the blanket, I faced him, seeing a sparkle in his brown eyes.

"I can e-explain" he mumbled into the blanket.

"You don't need to Michael, I now know what she's like." Smiling I moved closer, snuggling into his warm chest. The events from when I first met him came into my head, when I first cuddled him. It was meant too be. I know Michael wouldn't hurt me, my heart tells me that it wasn't his fault.

I felt his hot breathe move down too my face, then a few inches from my lips.

"I love you Sophie."

That's when our lips touched, we moved in sync, his hands tugging at my curls. I felt his legs fall over mine as the kiss broke. We both just stared at each other, not moving our eyes away.

"I love you to Michael."