He mended my Broken Heart

Chapter 5

Micheal's POV

Baaang! I crouched from pain as Micky was hitting my head hard with the magazine she's holding. "Micky!" I tried to stop her and took the magazine away from her. I was caressing my head as I looked at the magazine. Oh, the magazine, I thought it would be better if she didn't know. I don't want to get the same attention I get with the usual girls who know me. I am not really that famous, it's just that I do well in basketball and I posted on some magazines topless. And that's it, it's not like the whole Country knows me. Just some in the basketball and the modeling field, nothing serious, nothing spectacular. Micky started to walk away from me and shit but I can't stop myself from following her. "Micky, cmon! Let me explain." I stopped and blocked her way. If I could just tell her to stop looking at me like that! She was looking at me like she was embarrassed or something. "Look, Micky. I'm sorry if I haven't told you. You know, I won't be bragging about it while you're crying like a baby at the park, okay? We just didn't have the right timing." She lowered her gaze, and damn it but I felt like I needed to explain more. "Micky, I just wanted to experience how to be treated like a normal guy, who you know, doesn't have to sign autographs or pose for a picture. I'm sorry" She walked to me and smiled sarcastically. I hope I convinced her. "Apology accepted", but she stepped on my foot so hard. Shit! Aw! "That's for making me look stupid." She giggled. I felt like my face turned red because of the sting I felt on my foot. This woman is a sadist! She's impossible. "Where's your car?", I pointed my black car while jumping and stepping my foot on the floor to at least relax my foot from the pain,  her friends were laughing  at me now. Does she do this to them too?

I got to the parking lot where I left my car and saw Micky, standing before it. "What are you doing outside? Get in." I took my electronic key and unlocked my car. "Where's the car?” she said looking at the cars around her except mine. What is she? Some kind a blind or something? I got in my car and started it. "Micky, cmon! Get in! I'm not on for hunger games." I giggled, I saw her eyed me and opened the car. "What? What hunger game?” She bowed her head to see me inside my car. "You know, when people don't eat because of something, like the government." I know that's the worst joke ever. But c’mon, I had to take the risk. Haha. "What the! You mean hunger strike!" she smirked and got in my car. "Yea! That's what I meant." I had to admit that was still the best joke I ever cracked. Well I'm not a comedian, sorry. "You'd do better as a model instead of a joker." she tried to keep that laugh. "O c’mon, Micky. You just saw me strip one piece of my clothes before and now" I stopped and raised a brow "are you calling me hot?" I turned to her and she shook her head. Really huh? Wait for the revenge Michaela. "Get over it. Drive". I looked at her and she had no seatbelt on. Oh yea! This is it. Time for my sweet revenge Micky honey. "Micky" I said softly and sweetly. Mind you, I was trying my very best not to laugh. I went closer to her side; she stiffened and stared at me blankly. I went even closer that our faces were now inches apart, I could see her black eyes staring at mine, her nose touched mine which gave me that current I've never felt my whole life, her lips were sweet red, I'm sure it would be so soft. Oh no! I raised my gaze back to her eyes, but her eyes were closed. I suddenly felt the urge to close the gap and kiss her. What? No! No! But I can't pull myself away. What am I doing? I leaned even closer, my nose reached the surface of her face and our lips were centimeters away. Why would someone hurt a lady like her? She's beautiful and I know she's different. I could not stop myself from leaning closer. Suddenly, I heard a loud knock at my passenger seat's door. Mickey opened her eyes and locked with mine. If only I'd know what she's thinking while looking at me? Shit! Were still at the same position. I suddenly felt her hand on my shoulder, "Micheal? Someone's outside", I saw my hands trapping her, my left on the right side of her seat and my right on the other. I was just staring at her. Then another loud knock, what the hell! "Micheal, the door, the knock." I didn't hear her say a thing. I'm in a state of coma right now, I just can't move. "Micheal!!" and she slapped my arms hard that brought me to life again. "Yea! Huh? What?" She eyed me and crossed her arms. She looked at the door and yea! The door! What's happening to me? I opened the passenger seat's window and saw Michaela's friends all folding their arms and raising their eyebrows at us. "What took you so long to open?" the woman wearing a lose tshrt asked us. She looks like a man though. Lucky, I tilted my car black. Or they'd kill me if they saw us almost kissing. Geez. Micky stared at me and mouthed at me, 'answer them'. I look back to her friends. "Yea, sorry. My car went automatic and locked the whole system. Including the doors." I hope I convinced them. "Fine. Your books.", the petite and white one leaned closer to Michaela's ear and I bet whispered something. Micheala nodded, and looked back at me. Her expression was different now. Her eyes stared down her book and her face turned red. "Micky? Are you okay?" I closed the window and waved goodbye at her friends. Micky nooded, "Aren't you gonna start the car now, I want to eat.” I leaned closer to her making her stiff again, I wanted to kiss her but I can't. "You're uhm, seatbelt." I held her seatbelt and locked her safely. She exhaled near my ear and I felt the same current I felt a while ago. I pulled back and saw her bowing her head down. I hope she's fine. When I met her, I felt like I needed to protect her and look after her. I hate it when she cries or if she's hurt. I'll definitely kick their ass if they hurt her again. I started my car and the whole ride became silent.

Micky's POV

I was just staring at the book. Louise told me Sara tucked an envelope I’m my locker. What is it now? Why does she have to bother me now? She has Carlos and I'm out of their story! "Micky?" Micheal's voice made me stiff. The car stopped because of the red light on the road. He glanced at me. "Something wrong?" YES! WE FCKIN ALMOST KISSED! And the Sara the bitch sent me something! If I could just tell him. "None, I'm fine", I tried to smile but I failed. "Micky, if this is about a while ago. I'm really sorry. Promise I'll never do it again." he said as fast as he can. If you only know I wanted that kiss too. I didn't really focused on Sara's act to get my attention; it was yet another way to annoy me. I guess I should just get used to this. I looked back at Micheal who was driving. This jerk almost kissed me! What is he up to? Yea, yea! I admit I enjoy being close to him, that close to him. The idea gives me shivers. But you know, it's kind a awkward or embarrassing. I felt a lot of emotions, mixed emotions! I need my muuuum!!! Mommy!!!

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Not really confident with the chapter but I pulled it off. Or maybe a bit.

Thanks to everyone who read. :) I promise I'll make the next chapter better.
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