39. The cons of the Beloved Ones Reputations

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dang have people seriously forgotten about this story already

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Pov: Mike. 

So, Tony kissed me. 

I haven't a clue why. I mean, it was totally out of the blue. 

And it totally made my heart soar into the clouds.

Last night, when my girlfriend of six months broke up with me all of a sudden, I think it may be bad to say I was relieved. I mean, I liked Tay. She was hot, totally smokin', but did I love her? No. Did she love me? Nope, not in the slightest. So, really what were we doing in the first place?

We were having sex, that's what we were doing. Meaningless, insignificant sex. Not love making, just sex. And so, that is why when she told me she'd fallen for another person, my lips broke into a calm smile, and I said, "okay, who's the dude?" 

Turns out, it wasn't a dude. It was a chick. A chick by the name of Jenna McDougall, which, I found... Kind of weird. That's the girl I've been spending most of my time with lately, she was cool. And rather, strange. And very, and I mean very, out going.

Exclamations of, "I stole your girl, brotha'. How do you feel about that?" continue to be thrown my way this morning on my walk to school from Tony's house -- I stayed the night -- and all I can do in reply is roll my eyes and give a low chuckle.

Everything, so far, has been running smoothly. Actually, I've never felt more content. Tay and I are still friends, things between Jenna and I are far from awkward, and I just may have gained myself my first ever, boyfriend.

Though, the one thing that terrifies me is I have completely no idea what do with with him. No, wait. That sounded rude. What I meant was, well, I've never had a boyfriend before! What I am meant to do, the same things I would do with a girl?

Am I supposed to pick him up and swing him over my shoulder? Am I supposed to buy him pretty things, and do his hair for him? And compliment how well the new pair of jeans he brought suit him? As of the moment, I am the official American teenage clutter of Clueless.

"Hold his hand, Mike." Came the mellow voice of Tay from next to me. 

"Huh?" I say in reply, a confused knot of my eyebrows coming her way.

"Tony! Hold his hand." She bickers at me with her brown eyes squinted into small incisions. And, as I take a glance to my left, I notice that Tony has been nervously rubbing his hand on the side of his jeans, as if protesting to reach it out to me or not.

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