He mended my Broken Heart

Chapter 13

Micky's POV

I reached my locker to get my things for the next class, still on my heels and on my black dress, standing up for this idea I have. My friends were still nagging about my sudden change of tastes. I can't blame them anyway. As I opened my locker, I saw a pink rose lying on top of my algebra book. I took it out from my locker and examined it. Who put this on my locker? I turned and look at to mu friends. "Oh my God!!!!" Jerah exclaimed. "Who's it from?” she said as she grabbed the flower away and searched something on it. I saw a small white paper rolled at the end of the rose's stem. "Hi Micky, I'm Minnie." These words were encoded on it. "Is he a girl?" Chel asked raising her brows. "I don't know" I took the rose away and put it back to my locker, securing I locked it carefully. Who knows my password? Tss. I took my algebra book and slamed the lockers door. "What's your next subject?" Florence asked me, looking at the nook I was holding. "Just algebra." I turned away and saw Sara getting in the female Comfort room. A sudden idea popped into my head. "I have to go. See you guys later." And I left them with the curious look on their faces. I ran to the comfort room and opened the door as slow as I could. I stood beside her in front of the huge mirror. She was wearing her signature fit white spaghetti shirt, covering it is a black calico, then short black shorts, and to finish the bitchy look, a black shining stiletto and red lipstick on her lips. She was finishing up her foundation when a friend called her. "Hey, Sara.” she turned to the girl behind with an eyebrow rising. "Wut?” her friend smirked and fixed her pink dress, it was cute but it doesn’t fit her well. "I have a news.” she said cutely, she looked nice anyway and I don't understand why she sticks with Sara. "2 weeks later, we'll be celebrating the College Days and guess what?!" she beamed again. Sara put down her make up on the table sink and leaned her back on it, folding her arms "Oh really?" Her voice was sarcastic. "Now, how many times do you want me to repeat 'what' Sunny?" emphasizing what through crouching her middle and pointing fingers in the air.

They're having a great chitchat but they still didn't notice me while I was listening and looking at them through the mirror. Great! (Sarcasm on that word great). I decided to get into the cubicle and eavesdrop. I'm no use here. I walked as gorgeous as I could in front of Sara and went directly to a cubicle. She didn't recognize who I was either. I just stood there and listened to them, the voice whom I considered to be Sunny's spoke. "Oh, sorry.", she giggled and I heard more footsteps  coming. "There would be a band battle on the College Day, Carlos is joining!!!" Sunny's voice seemed to be so excited. "Carlos is joining and I didn't know? How nice of him." she said that sarcastically. This woman is so plastic!! "What's new anyway? He just calls me his girlfriend whenever he likes anyway, especially if he'd love to have sex." She said softly.

What would that thing mean to me? Am I going to be happy?! She deserves that!! "But you like it." Sunny's voice cracked again. And they both giggled. "And another thing.” the voices were gone for a bit, "Have you seen Michaela today?” Sunny said. Now, that Michaela should be me. "No." Sara answered shortly. "I would not want to see her anyway. That girl gets to my nerves. I honestly wished she never existed." I could imagine Sara smiling while saying that. That evil!!! "You heard about her getting pregnant?" Sunny talked again but softly. "Yea. But I didn't mean to hit her like that. I didn't even know she had sex with Carlos. I didn't know she was that stupid to give in. She was smart as far as I know, but she’s dumb for getting herself pregnant." I started to feel heat on my face and anger started eating me. Damn!!! I stopped the urge to go out and slap Sara's face for saying that. "She looked awesome today. She definitely looked different, like nothing happened to her even after the miscarriage. She looked hot." With Sunny'a voice, I noticed she doubted to say that. "I haven't seen her. And I don't want to." Sara said. I heard footsteps walking out and their voices were fading. I only heard some little chitchat from the other girls, who probably are those who went in earlier. I was supposed to open when I heard a girl talk. "Do you know Micheal?" news to swallow then. Do some girls hide in the cubicle to listen to chitchats? "Yea. The basketball player from Math U, right?” another voice talked. "Right.", another voice talked. "Have you heard about him leaving for Paris?" What? What Paris? "Yea. You know his co-model and best friend Romeo is leaving for a big project that they need to prepare for. So others think he's leaving too." Why do I not know about this?! Why do I need to know anyway?! Now I was ready to get out that cubicle when another one talked. "How about Micky? I thought they were dating. Poor Micky." They all giggled and that’s it. I can't take it anymore. I slammed the door open and saw their jaws drop. "Micky?" one who was doing her lipstick stopped and stared at me. "Micheal and I are not dating. And don't pity me if he's leaving. Because, because I don't care!!" I shouted to the top of my lungs and turned my heel to the door when I saw someone catching his breath and leaning for support in the doors side. Sweat were dropping from his face and he was holding a plain pink t-shirt, a black skinny jeans and a white snickers. His eyes widened as he saw me. He stood properly and forced a smile for me and his eyes were turning red. "Hi. I thought you'd not be totally comfortable with that dress so I bought you this. I ... I asked Louise where you are and she said you were here. And then...I... I saw Sara coming out from here. So I hurried, I thought ...  she... ahmm..  Did something to you. But Aaahh ... I should go." He handed the clothes to me and stormed away. I wanted to follow him but I can't move. I saw pain in his eyes and it hurt me. I am so stupid for saying that!! "Micheal!!!!" I shouted from the door but he didn't look back. I was staring on the clothes he gave me, when I saw the girls going out the Comfort room, but I didn't mind. I continued staring at the pieces of cloth until I felt my eyes burning and forming waters on it. This is the most stupid thing I've ever done. I'm so sorry. ;(

Micheal's POV

I ran to my car trying to keep that fucking sweat from my eyes from falling. I was running like a pussy girl and I feel so stupid. I reached my car and jumped immediately inside it. Fck. As I sat down I started the engine and put the car to the fastest gear, pushed the accelerator and wanted my car to fly. Fck. Fck. I hate this feeling. I have felt this when I was and it almost killed me. I hate this! I called Romeo and he answered immediately. "I want the drink now.” he cut me off with a pissed off voice. "What? You've just cancelled that an hour ago and you want to drink again?! What's happening to you." I suddenly can't stop the tear, but instead I breathe heavily, hissed and closed my eyes. "Are you crying?!" I didn't answer him. "Fck. Shit.Shit. Stop crying pussy! I'm not you moma. Same place. I'm on my way." he cut the call and that brought me a piece of smirk in my lips. Lucky, he has mental telepathy ability too.

I want to drink a lot. I wanna forget about what she said! That hurt! It hit bigtime!!!

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Updated. I honestly wanted to post the 14th chapter but I don't want to post anything crappy. So, here you go :)

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