Please, Keep Chasing Me

Chapter 11

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Mikes POV

Literally what the fuck is happening to me.

Tony is what's happening to me.

The moment Marcy dropped me off after the party I lazily walked up the stairs of an empty house, stripped down and washed away every incg of my body that Marcy had touched. I had made sure to bring in my toothbrush too and brush til my gums were bleeding.

Vic wasn't home so I eventually... or sorta barely fell asleep that night. Why did seeing Tony like that earlier in the bathroom make me feel like the shitiest spiece of scum on this earth. I should be happy as hell on cloud 9 from playing a first official gig. I thought back to Tony smiling like he just won a million bucks. He was super talented and charasmatic with every little thing he did.

But why did I think sleeping with Marcy was ever a good idea? Who the hell am I trying to fool...

It didn't make it any better that I wanted that Austin guy in a coffin shaped box six feet under. Is that why i slept with Marcy is to make Tony feel what I was. Some would call it revenge? Although, how was he supposed to know my feeling when im emotionally impared and don't know what the hell I'm even feeling anyways.

Last I checked i was only into the human body that carried a nice rack and ass... what i'm a guy what do you expect.

That is why right now I am sitting on the sofa with a blonde chick whos name i cant rememeber, smoking one and tracing my fingers down her back. This is the only thing that'll keep me distracted from a certain someone. Only if this girl wasn't a girl. If this girl was maybe a certain someone that was a fiend for turtles with the warmest of brown eyes.

Well there i go contradicting myself. I took a long drag from the devils lettuce and tried my best to enjoy myself. I was about to give this girl what she came here for and take a load off... if ya know what i mean, before the door swung open with a furious looking Vic.

"Vic! Brotha! Come to join the party?" I started laughing at baby hulk standing by the door.

"Please leave," he said through gritted teeth.

I just looked at him weird and the girl looks at me with a dirty look, "Ugh funny Vic, but this is my house too."

"Not you Mike, this girl. Does she not know you were fucking someone else last night?"

"Vic..." I was just a tad concerned now cause he didn't seem like he was lightening up with that attitude soon.

"Now leave!" The skimpy girl quickly gathered her stuff and heard the door slam.

"What is your deal?" I walked up to my brother who now had steam emitting from his ears.

"Are you that much of an idiot, Mike?!" I looked at him in confusion

"What did I do?!" I backed away. I've been here all day what's the issue.

"Mike! Are you kidding me!! Do you not realize the shit you put Tone through last night?!" I gave a half hearted smirk. No matter what nothing will happen ever as long as I deny it and push through. These feeling are only temporary...

"That's not my problem he walked in on us. It was quite funny how he stuttered out of there." I kinda felt bad about what I was saying but what else was I supposed to do but suppress it down.

My eyes bugged out of their sockets once I saw Vic step closer and slam his fist down so close me against the wall. What the fuck was Vic thinking... hooking up was a crime suddenly "HOW IS THAT FAIR TO TONY MIKE? HUH?! DO YOU HONESTLY NOT SEE THAT HE LIKES YOU! AND HERE YOU ARE SLEEPING AROUND WITH GIRLS YOU DON'T KNOW AND TREATING HIM LIKE SHIT! Mike, if you saw the way tony was last night you would think twice before stringing him around like he's your puppet!"