"Do you think I'm a good guy?"
"No," I stated blatantly.
"Well, your wrong."
"Wrong about what?" I asked in confusion.
"I'm a good person who does bad things."
Emotionally closed off Kiiara Kane, is a blunt, emotionless, and straight forward, human...
He made me feel something that I haven't felt in a really long time.
I got out of bed and stepped into the shower. I got out and out on my clothes. It took me kind of a long time to do my hair.
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I gathered my things and went downstairs. Both my mom and dad were still sleeping.
I took the time to make myself some toast and I poured some orange juice. Once I finished my breakfast I headed through the door.
I slowly walked to school. You'd think I'd walk alittle faster because Micah will be there but I don't know. Was this really real? Was I actually happy? Ive been depressed and heartbroken for so long, I forgot what it was like to actually smile. But when I was with Micah it just came to me. That had to stand for something right?
Arriving to school, I walked into my first period. I was on high alert for any sign of him. We didn't have any classes together so I felt a little safer. That is until second period.
I entered the narrow door and saw Micah sitting in the back. My breath hitched in my throat. Why was he in here? We never had any classes together at all.
I try to control my breathing and slowly take my seat next to him.
"Kiiara, hi," he smiled.
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I smiled and opened up my books for the lesson.
"Why are you in here?" I asked as the teacher turned around to write on the board.
"They decided to change all of my classes since the fight with Tristan," he whispered.
Well that was just great.
"How many classes do we have together?" I asked.
"Kiiara! I need you to pay attention and not try to flirt with the new kid thank you very much," my teacher, Mr. Gordon, interrupted. Half the class snickered as I sunk in my seat.
I heard Micah chuckle next to me. I ignored him and jotted down my notes. I wanted to find out how many classes we had together so I wouldn't be surprised again, because if we're being honest, I almost had a heart attack when I first saw him here.
"Micah!" I whispered alittle louder.
"Careful. Wouldn't want to be caught flirting with me again," he smiled and continued his work.
A part of me smiled as I shook my head.
Class was soon dismissed. "Let me see your schedule," He ordered as I bent over to put my books away.
I handed it to him and awaited to see how much classes I had to sit with Micah.
"4," he replied. 4?! That was like every other class! This was crazy. But then again, it could be a good thing. I nodded and left him to go to my next class.
World Government was next. That class was really boring. Except for when Ryan wanted attention, as she was also in that class.
She hasn't really been troubling me that much anymore. Which I was glad for. She finally learned to shut up.
A few classes later, it was lunch. And I was starving.
I took my normal seat and dove in to my food.
"Hi," Micah slid into his seat across from me.
"Hi," I answered, my cheeks heating up. We sat without saying anything for a while.
But of course, Ryan just had to interrupt things.
"You can relax, I come in peace," she said stepping to us closely, with her hands up.
I rolled my eyes.
"I just wanted to let you know that Tristan is throwing a party tonight. And I thought you might like to come," she was only looking at Micah so I'm guessing the invite was only for him. But I could care less. All those terrible things that Ryan did to him he was bound to say no anyways.
"Sure," my ears immediately perked up when I heard Micah agree.
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"Great! It's starts at 8!" She beamed.
What the hell? I gave him a look.
"Oh and...you can come too," she gave me a fake smile and strutted off.
"Micah?!" I practically yelled. I cannot believe he would agree to go to a party thrown by the guy who hurt him almost as badly as Micah hurt him.
"What? I can always use a good party," he shrugged.
"So what time should I pick you up?" He smiled, grabbing one of my fruits.
I shook my head at him in disbelief. He was really something else.
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Yeah so this is short ik but just wait till Micah and Kiiara hit the dance floor at Tristan's party!
