Madwheeler Ship💕💫

I Don't Love Her!

Mikes P.O.V

Mike, Male, 19 y/o

There she was again. That red headed girl that always carrys a skate board.
Damnit, this is like the 5th time I've seen her today! I swear, she looks so familiar, I just can't lay my finger on it.

The carnival was packed, and I mean PACKED. There's so many people, I'm pretty sure all the claustrophobic people are slowly dying. Everyone looked so sad, or maybe it was just their facial expression. One expression on, like, five hundred
different people.

I was waiting for Dustin to get his chili dog and chocolate pudding from the smallest canteen. And of course, it had to be the one with the longest line up. Jeez, it was probably like 10 feet long. Lucas was talking to some chick near the bathroom. He had that pose where one hand leaned against the wall, one on his hip and his feet crossed. The girl looked uncomfortable, maybe ready to give him a low blow he'll never forget.
El couldnt come because there was too many people, and Will didnt want to come because his boyfriend coughed and now he's "dying". Wow he's bad at excuses.

I stood there with my strawberry and pineapple slushy in my hand. I had my headphones on so it looked like I was busy and people couldn't bother me. I hummed a soft tune my mother used to sing my sister when she was a baby. Sometimes, I would sit outside the door when my mom would go inside and sing to her, so I could fall asleep.

I kept looking at the red head. She was talking to a guy, tall, in good shape, and surprisingly quite good looking. I didn't realize I was staring until Lucas kicked my ass.
"Dude, what the hell?"
"Bro, were you staring at her?"
"Who?"
"Stop. You know who. The pretty short girl. You've been doing it for the past 7 minutes."
I looked at him. "No I wasn't. Not for that long-"

He gasped. "YOU JUST ADMITTED YOU WERE STARING YOOOOOO-"
"Excuse me?" I hear a voice say.
There she was. The red head.
"I'm looking for the rest room. Do you know where that is?"
Wow. She was short. I practically had to look down at her.
"Y-Yeah uhm, it's down there and take a right."
She smiled, a fake one. I could tell.
"Thank you."
She walked off.
Lucas touched my shoulder.
"You stuttered. It was so obvious."
I blushed. "The words c-came out weird at first is all."
He chuckled. "Man, you did it agian!" He said with a horrible voice crack.

Dustin walked over with chocolate pudding coated around his mouth.
"What'd I miss?"
I gulped.
"Mike's in looovveee!" I hit him.
"I am not! She just, uhm..-"
"sEeEeEeEe?!"
I had to get out of there.
I ran to the bathroom asap.
I shut the door behind me and went into a stall. I could hear soft cries from the stall beside, too high pitched to be a boy.

I looked under the stall to look at their feet, they were too small for boys, rainbow with an ice cream cone patch attached to it, and they were wearing an ankle bracelet.
I ran my fingers through my hair. What if it was a boy? Screw it. "Is someone in here?" It was quiet for a split second. "Yeah, there is." The voice called. Oh shit. That's the red head.

I feel like I should tell her she's in the wrong bathroom. "Y-you know this isn't the girls-" "Yeah, I know. Just girls are judgemental and if I went in there to cry they would do their, you know, gossip thing." It was scilence for a couple seconds. "I know we just met but you wanna talk?" She sniffled.
"Not right here. How about I give you my number..?" My eyes grew wide. Did she just ask for my number? "Uhm, s-sure."We both walk out of the stalls. We exchange numbers. She smiles. I open the door."Here, I'll cover you while you sneak out." She hunches beside me and we run beside each other and almost trip. We stumble and laugh. When we were finished, she grabbed my wrist. "Uhm, thanks for being there. Talking to me. It means a lot. I'll see you soon." She waves and walks away.

I stare as she strolls. I feel myself blush a little and smirk. She's adorable. Cute. I shake my head roughly. What am I thinking!? She's not cute! Well, I mean...
"MIKE MOTHER FUCKING WHEELER WHERE WERE YOU." I turn around to see Lucas and Dustin running towards me. I bite my lip. "I... uhm.. went on a little walk outside the carnival. The smell of cotton candy and popcorn was getting annoying. You know...?" I smiled a; "im trying to sound convincing"

Lucas shook his head. "Mike, I'm starting to think you really don't like us. All you're doing is running away and ignoring us. But, why so sudden? Like it only started today." My heart drops. "W-Wait, what? No, no no no! That's not it! I just have a lot of things on my mind today. Normal teenager stuff." Dustin wipes his face with his hand. "We should go. This is starting to get boring."