I grabbed my phone from its charger, my clutch, money, and my converse. They were bright pink. They go great with the gold dress I'm wearing. My make up was light, as usual. My hair was pulled up into a tight bun on my head. I finished lacing my shoes, then headed out. Kyle was waiting in the den, watching the Telly. "Hey babe." He looked up at me, completely in awe. "Were only going skating...." "You'll see." I said, cutting him off.
Kyle's POV
She looks, so, SO stunning. With her gold dress, her sparkly make up, her curled red hair that was pulled up into a tight bun. Her EYES. They were different. I held her hand as I drove. We pulled into the parking lot at the skating rink. I noticed there was no one here. Weird. I stepped out, and opened her door for her. Sticking my arm out, she looped her hand through and I escorted her inside. It was beautiful inside. "Happy three year." She whispered. "I love you." She pressed her lips to mine. The kiss didn't last as long as I had hoped, as she pulled off and drug me to the rental counter. We rented our skates. "I have to show you this." She said, shoving me against a wall once we were on the floor. "I've never shown anyone this. Ever." She spoke in a low whisper. She slowly moved towards the center of the floor. "Think of my favorite movie." Was the last thing she said. She stopped in the middle of the floor. She looked up in the Dj box, giving a small nod. I then noticed she was wearing a wireless headset. A mic. Suddenly, a guitar lowered from the ceiling. This looked like it was going to be interesting.
Mica's POV
The guitar lowered in front of me. I took it, switching my mic on. I was doing this. No turning back now. I had the Dj, a close family friend, play the back up tune, just in case. I slid the strap over my head, resting it on my shoulders. The Dj nodded at me and I started strumming perfectly in sync.
*i set out on a narrow way
Many years ago.
Hoping I would find true love
Along the broken road.
But I got lost a time or two, wiped my brow and kept pushing through. I couldn't see how every sign.. Pointed straight to you.
Every long lost dream, led me to where you are. Others who broke my heart, are like northern stars. Pointing me on my way, into your loving arms. This much I know is true. That god blessed the broken road, that led me straight to you.*
Kyle had now skated up to me. He entwined our hands, holding them above my shoulders. My guitar was on my back. I continued singing.
*i think about the years I spent, just passing through.
I'd like to have the time I've lost, an give it back to you.
But you just smile and take my hand. You've been there, you understand. It's all part of a grander plan, that is coming true.
Every long lost dream, led me to where you are. Others who broke my heart, there were like northern stars. Pointin me on my way into your loving arms. This much I know is true. That god blessed the broken road. That led me straight to you.*
Kyle and I had begun rolling backward. I let go of one hand, pulling him behind me. We skated around the rink, going at a faster speed. I turned around to face him, a smile playing my lips.
*and now I'm just Rollin home. Into my lovers arms.*
I pulled Kyle closer to me. Our lips were only centimeters apart.
*and this much I know is true. That god blessed the broken road...... That led me straight.... To you...*
"That god blessed the broken road, that led me straight to you." I finished, pressing my forehead to Kyle's. "You have the most beautiful voice." And with that, I pressed my lips to his. He pulled off, looking into my eyes. "Why haven't you done anything with that voice, mica?" He asked. I honestly had never really thought of using it for anything. I just sing in my free time. I honestly didn't want anyone to hear my voice. I was afraid of their reaction. I sang for Kyle because we've been together three years, and that was the ONLY thing he didn't know about me. That I sing. So he deserved to know this. "I was afraid of a reaction. Any reaction." He took my hands in his, pushing me against a wall. "You have a beautiful voice. And I think it should be heard. I'm not forcing this on you, but I think you should audition for the Voice. Or X Factor. One of those shows." I thought his suggestion over in my head. "You know what, I think I'll do it." I said, a confident smile on my face. Kyle returned the gesture. "I'll be right by your side throughout the entire thing. I can promise you that." He said, before music started and he pulled me away, and we skated around the rink. I laughed to myself, thinking about Kyle.
I have the best boyfriend in the world.
We skated around until about ten pm. Now we were sitting as a table eating pizza. "Come on babe. You're mum will be worried." I leaned in closer to him, lingering only inches from his lips. "I don't care." I whispered, before capturing his lips with my own. I pulled away when I heard my phone ring.
There was my mum.
Mum's POV
I picked up my phone, dialing my daughters number. It was late and I was worried sick.
M: Ello?
Me: Where are you?!?
M: the skating rink
Me: Why are you still out so late, darling?
M: I'm with Kyle. We had plans for today, remember?
Me: Yes, I remember. But you are still out at ten?
M: I'll be home soon, mum, okay?
Me: you better be. We have some catching up to do.
I heard her laugh before she hung up. I laughed myself when Cheshire, Mica's cat, purred against my leg. She looked up at me with curiosity. "She'll be home soon, Cheshire." I said.
Mica's POV
Kyle had cleaned up the mess, and was now leading me out to his Corvette. He opened the door and we were blasted with rain. "Kyle I thinks is raining." I stated bluntly. He chuckled, pulling me closer to him. "I think so too." He walked me to my side, opening the door. I climbed in, and he shut the door, running around to the other side. He hopped in and started the car before driving off.
...later, at Mica's flat...
Kyle and I were cuddling on the couch, his right arm over my shoulder, my left hand entwined with his right. Mum had gone to the shop, for milk. Now we were watching TMNT. "What will your mom say?" "She will flip. In a good way." He chuckled to himself as the door opened. "Girls nigh....." My mum started as she walked in the door. "Kyle!" He jumped a little. She chuckled lowly, tossing us a box of donuts. "Thanks mum!" He said. She laughed and continued her journey to the kitchen. She stopped dead in her tracks though. "Wait.... You called me mum?!?!?!?!" She asked rather loudly. "Yes...??" "You always call me Gigi....what's different?!?" Kyle was ready to answer, but she stopped him, her eyes wide. She had noticed my left hand bearing a ring. "Oh....My.... GAWD!!!! You proposed?!?! And you said yes?!?!? OMG I'm so fucking happy for the two of you I can't even OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!!" My mom jumped around like a little girl. "Mum..." I said. "Look at it." She stopped jumping and approached me. She grabbed my hand, observing the expensive engagement ring. "It's... PINK?" She asked, her eyes widening to the size of dinner plates. "And blue." I clarified. She rolled her eyes at me. "Kyle, it's gorgeous!! Where did you get it?" "I had it made, at my parents jewelry store. It's one of a kind." "How much for?" "No way in hell am I telling you that." He said sternly, not taking his eyes off me. We both kinda just gawked at him. He pressed a soft kiss to my head before untangling us and standing. "Where you goin?" "Kitchen. Someone has to cook." "Um, me." My mum protested. Kyle and I both erupted into laughter. "Sorry mum, you're only good for pancakes and bacon." I stated. "Fine." She said with a low laugh.
.....the next morning......
Today is Monday, meaning school. Ugh. I hate school. I was in my bedroom, applying light make up, and singing to Disney. I finished my makeup and walked over to my closet. "Skinny jeans today." I thought out loud. I pulled out a dark pair of tight skinny jeans. 'Sweater, or tight white with a scarf?' I thought to myself. 'Sweater.' I pulled out my baggy tab pullover sweatshirt, dropping it around my shoulders. I found my pink Converse high tops and slid them on. Tying the laces, I stood, walking over to my vanity. 'Hair up, hair down?'
"Up. In a messy bun, preferably." I heard Kyle's low voice. "Did I say that out loud?" "No. I just know that look." "What look?" "The look you give yourself when you can't decide. You look in the mirror and scrunch your face up, furrow your eyebrows." 'I do?' I thought to myself. "I don't ever notice that." "Well I do." He said, pushing himself up of the door frame he was leaning on. "I'll be in the car. Hurry."
He pressed a kiss to my head. I grabbed my phone and keys, sprayed a bit of peppermint perfume on, threw my bookbag over my shoulder, and turned my bedroom light off on the way out.
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So guys this chapter is nice an long for ya ^_^
