Trust Issues

Chapter 6:

"C'mon babe, let's head down stairs. " Mike breaks me from my thoughts and I nod. After Mike puts on his shirt we walk hand in hand down to the living room.

When we get there Niall is sitting on the floor with his back against the couch. Liz's back leaning against his chest, sitting in between his legs. They stare at us as we sit down next to each other on the other couch. I lean my head into Mike's shoulder as he wraps his arms around my waist.

"What?" I say when I notice Liz and Niall still staring. They look at each other then start laughing. Mike just looks confused.

"Niall must have told Liz he found us making out in the bathroom," I clarify.

"Damn right I found you making out. I'm scared for life." Niall exaggerates.

"And Anne, didn't you think twice before comming down stairs and not even bothering to coverup the hickies you guys have on your necks?" Liz adds and both Niall and her start laughing.

I tilt my head slighty to the side to see that Mike has two purple marks on his neck.

"Shit," I mumble, "Anywaayys," I change the subject, "we're going to order a movie from the red box and order take out. Do you guys want to stay and have a movie night?"

"That sounds like fun what about you babe?" Aww. Niall is already calling Liz babe, it's so cute. Liz blushes as she agrees.

"So who's going to go get the movie?" Mike asks.

"I'll go," Liz and I both say in unison.

"Okay we'll both go in my car. I'll go get my keys, I'll be right back." I stand up from my seat and run up to my room in search for my keys.

I search through the cluttered mess on top of my dresser and find my keys along with my phone. The second I pick up my phone it rings. I slide my finger across the green without even looking at the caller ID and I immediately regret my actions.

"Please don't hang up I need to talk to you," a female voice says.

"What do you want Melissa?" I snap at my sister.

"I need to talk to you about something, but in person not through the phone."

"What could you possibly want to talk about. Oh I know! Maybe the fact that your a slutty whore and you do anything you can to take everyone I love out of my life."

She stays silents for a few seconds and I'm about to hang up, then she speeks again.

"Th-thats not t-true," she says in between sobs.

"Oh but it is. The few boyfriends that I had, I would introduce them to you and mom. You would do everything you could to just take him from me. It never helped that I was the captain of the cheer squad, did it? Maybe it was that you where a year older than me because you would always end up in bed with them the next day. I introduce you by the door-your hug last more than ten seconds. We eat at dinner-you kick his foot under the table. When you say your goodbye- you kiss him on the fricken cheek for goodness sake! It got to the point to where I caught you in bed with my boyfriend when I was only fifteen years old! My Quinceñera was ruined thanks to you! Oh and what else am I missing? Oh yah! When you where sitting comfortably on Alex's lap that night of the party!" I feel tears rushing down my eyes and I try desperately try to blink them away but it doesn't work. I don't think my makeup can be able to hold this many tears.

I hear someone rushing up the stairs, to get to my room I assume. The door opens and Mike appears in the doorway.

"Don't you ever call me again, Melissa! Te odio! You don't deserve my fucken pitty!" I hang up the phone and aim to throw it on my bed with all the force I can manage. It misses the comforter and hits the headboard instead, leaving a crack on the the screen. Great, just what I needed! So much for a new iPhone.