Cigarettes [Bennoda] ✔

Chapter 28

I'm sorry this chapter suuckkks

Chester's POV
The next day, I woke up early to go to school. Mike woke up with me and said he'd drive me. I could've drove myself, sure, but I wanted to spend more time with Mike anyway. We ate breakfast that my mom cooked, then I took a shower and got dressed.

I got my things together and we went out to Mike's car. Then we headed to the school. The ride was quiet, but it was a comfortable quiet. I was just ready to get to school and turn in my work so I wouldn't be so stressed over it anymore.

We finally pulled into the parking lot of the school and people's heads turned. I got my things together and started to get out, but Mike stopped me. "If anyone fucks with you, call me. I will be here in no time. Okay?" He said. I nodded. "I love you. Have a good day love." He said as he leaned in for a kiss. I kissed back. "I love you too. You have a good day too." I said. "See you later." "Bye Mike."

I got out of his car and walked up to the front doors. People who were standing outside waiting for the bell to ring were murmuring and looking over at me every so often. It was weird, but I didn't feel that anxious about it. Maybe I was getting a bit more used to the attention.

I walked through the front doors and went over to the spot where Ryan, Amir and I stood.

"I see that you got drove to school in Mike's sexy car." Ryan said. I laughed a little. "Yeah." "People are going to be talking today. More articles have came out and there are pictures of us from your birthday spreading around, but I don't want you to freak out. It's okay. If you need me, and we're not in the same class, I'm a text or call away." He said. I took a deep breath and nodded.

The bell rang right after that and we all sighed and headed to our classes. The boys in my first class were being asses again so Ryan quickly put them in their place again. My first class was math, which was the one I was doing the worst in. I turned in all of my papers and my teacher was very happy about that.

My next class was history. I pulled out the essay Mike wrote for me and read over it. My jaw dropped at how good it was. It was about Japanese Internment like he said he was going to be about, but I honestly wasn't expecting it to be as good as it was. I turned it in a prayed that my teacher would believe that I was the one who wrote it.

Then eventually I turned in the work for my other classes as I went to them. I went to lunch detention like I was supposed to, and got through it without having a breakdown. After lunch, I had a free period, so I went to the library.

I got out my laptop and went to twitter, which was a mistake because all of the Mike fan accounts that I followed had shared links to articles about Mike and I. All over my timeline was pictures of Mike and I. I didn't freak out though. I just kept taking deep breaths.

There were also pictures of us with Ryan, Amir and Till. Apparently Till's band was called Rammstein and had a bit of a fanbase because there were articles that said things like "Mike Of Fort Minor and Till Of Rammstein Seen Together In Arizona"

I sighed and shut my laptop. People around me were looking at me and I felt so self conscious. I handled it better than the last time, but I was still so freaked out.

Finally after another period, school was over. I went outside and Mike was already waiting for me at the front of the school. I got in the car and gave him a peck on the lips. "How was your day, love?" He asked as he started driving. "Eh. It was fine I guess." I said. "Well... at least it wasn't terrible." He said. I nodded. "Yeah. It was actually bearable. What did you do today?"

"I kinda just sat around and talked to your dad all day." He said. I laughed. "That seems boring as hell." I said. "It was actually nice. We had a few beers and just chatted about everything. Everything from myself, him, you, my family, my job, and more." He said. "Oh wow. I hope he didn't tell you any embarrassing stories of me." I said. He just smirked. "What did he tell you?!" I asked. He just kept smirking and shrugged. I playfully punched him in my arm and we continued to go to my house.