It was the tenth full day Arabella and Mike spent together.
Mike would never really admit it out loud, but he liked the way Arabella snored, ate, smiled, laughed, talked, giggled. Hell, he even liked the way she smirked when she insulted him.
Mike didn't know what was going on in his mind. Just a few days agi, he found out that his girlfriend cheated on him and now he liked small things about another girl.
'Maybe it was her all along.' Mike thought.
That thought bothered him all day but not once did he let it show.
When Arabella decided to go out for a while, Mike grabbed his phone and dialed his best friend.
"Dude, I need help."
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The Worst Roadtrip Ever
Teen Fictionreuploading for the memories<3 - "Why the hell are you hiding behind my suitcases?" "Uh Oh." "Uh Oh it is." - 2017-2018
