31 Day Challenge 2014

Day 3

Now, go back to the first challenge, and re-write the ending until the enemy is turned into someone you would actually like to marry.

Happy fun time!!!!!!!

I was walking down the road hands in pockets kicking at random lose stones on the cobbled path when I walked into him the first time. Literarily he ran around the corner and knocked me to the ground, had my hands been free I could have probably saved myself but as I mentioned earlier they where in my pockets and now said pockets were torn and I had torn a hole in my trouser knee, I had liked my leather jacket and those hiking trousers, they were a brilliant excuse to avoid jeans like the plague.

"Hey!" I snapped glaring up at the person who had knocked me to the ground and immediately stopped so that I could turn crimson.

"Sorry! You okay?" he said waving his arms around to emphasise his point. He was cute when he got worried, not that he wasn't down right smoking before.

"I'm fine." I insisted. "have you got somewhere to be Mike? You looked like you were in a hurry." I inquired.

"good observation skills." he said rising his eyebrow. "you should get paid for that." I glared good naturedly at him before pushing myself off the ground and smiled at him.

"you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine." he insisted and we looked at each other awkwardly.

"I'm going to just." I pointed vaguely in a direction and then followed my arm it was the wrong direction but that didn't matter, I could take a side street.

Mike was the love of my life, the reason for my existence. We had known each other since primary school where I admired him form afar. He was kind and helpful and even the school bully's liked him because he was funny and smart. Unfortunately, just when I thought I got rid of him, so I could avoid the awkward moments when he caught me looking at him, he chose all the same classes as me. Every single one, every single time. So now I'm back to square one. Unfortunately part two everybody else knew we worked well together and were good friends when I got my hormones on control, which actually happened more often than I expected, and I don't know how it came about maybe one of my friends slipped but we have a ship name.

Yes we have a ship name.

We have a load of fangirls following us (metaphorically I hope) hoping we'll get together, like I am.

We have a ship name.

Mishley. Mike and Ashley.

My life sucks.

Anyway the second time I met him that night was ten minutes later when I was still high on love, I was running down the path about a minute away from my destination when he was shoved out of an ally (what is up with him and ally's) and I stopped dead.

"Leave me alone." he yelled at some unseen horror and I started forward to help.

"Why you're just some hopeless piece of..." a random guy stumbled out into the street and grabbed Mikes shirt before taking a swing at him, one which he easily ducked but I saw his face pale and terror in his eyes when i realised something.

Mike wasn't the fearless superhero he made himself out to be and I liked that and it just made me want to help more, something people don't know about me, I am violent. Apparently my innocence is brighter and over shadows it or something because nobody sees it coming.

"hey!" I yelled for the second time that night and both of them looked at me in surprise. Thanks for the high opinion of me Mike, I'm not going to do nothing if you fall off a cliff either.

"What?..." the guy slurred, defiantly drunk.

"let him go." I said firmly.

"no." he retired and I rolled my eyes marched over to I'm and kicked him in the back of the knee, the man copses on the ground and didn't move.

"wha?..." Mike started and then stopped when I glared at him.

"Please don't tell me that was where you were supposed to be?" I begged and he smiled uneasily. "God, go home already." I told him and started to walk away.

"So should you. What are you doing here anyway you live on the other side of town?" yeah he knows where I live, well the general direction we walked home together once when he went to a friends house it it just kind of happened.

"I have an appointment here now shoo." I waved my hands shooing him before walking away leaving him dumbfounded. Ten minutes later just when me and my bestie were sitting around laughing at each other my phone beeped and I saw that I had a Facebook message, yes I'm there that often I have the wifi password, I picked it up and read though it.

Mike: Thanks for earlier.

Me: how did you find my account??!?!?!?!?!??!

Mike: it's your name it wasn't that hard.

Me: HOW??????????

Mike: I looked at Jemma's page.

Me: im going to kill her.

Mike: was my thanks accepted?

Me: yes now go away so I can mull over the best way to kill her.

And he did, however it didn't last for long and soon we ended up in a big discussion with a few (read: twenty five) friends over fandoms, apparently it's us against the world. The next day when he slipped into the seat next to me in maths nothing happened until we got up to leave and he picked up my bag and gave it to me. I smiled at him and he smiled back.

It's the little things that count and maybe the big things sometimes but I realised that what I had done the night before had opened some doors and there was a high chance of real friendship, not the yes-we-know-each-other-and-a-few-things-about-each-other kind, on the horizon.

And maybe our fangirls might get a shot too. In time.

I hope Mike has an amazing smile.

Da da!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah most of it was copied and pasted but it had to be the same and I'm not one for excess writing.

Oh and what's so bad for us about day five?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! The tension is killing me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At least it's not day 20 I only have to wait two days to know.