Made for me🖤

Part twenty one

Michy's POV

I had to see her, I really had to. After hearing what happened on Saturday, I felt the need to see her face even if it was just from a distance. I was happy as long as I saw for myself if she was perfectly okay like Alex had informed me.

Indeed she was but not perfectly, I went to her house that Saturday after my angry steam had blown off, only to see her crying. She looked grief stricken and that made my heart fall to be honest, I knew beyond doubt those Winchesters had caused it, particularly the Mrs.

I could feel her pain and it gives me more reasons to take her away from the house as soon as possible. Only, I don't know how I'm going to do that without making my intentions known to Monae.

Taking her from the house will be a great relief for not only them but Monae and I'm willing to do anything to make sure of that.

But for the time being, I have my men watching her every hour of the day to make sure she's okay and so when I was told she was at that ice cream shop near Winchester Mining, I went there to see her, making it look like a coincidence but I knew she didn't believe me after telling her my tale.

I had a great time with her, sitting there and making conversations felt so much like the first time we met, only, this was longer and intense.

Although I want us to meet and hangout more times, I'll have to make do with texting her. Her school schedules and my workload at the office won't make it possible.

So we've been texting for some days now and it's pretty cool. Monae is in fact a funny person, it was weird because all this while, I pictured her as a feisty, strict and reserved person who knows no humour and she has gradually changed my perception about her.

It was cute seeing her blush at the least compliment, physical contact and intense stare back at the ice cream shop. She mostly couldn't hold my gaze and make conversations because of her shyness, I've realised in the course of our daily chatting, she has warmed up to me and even initiates conversations like this morning.

She sent me a good morning text which brought a smile to my face, I stared at the message smiling sheepishly and wondering all the while how it would feel like having her with me and waking up beside her each and every morning.

However, I'm worried. I sent a text to her three ago, I've gotten no reply from her since then and that is so unlike her. It hasn't been a long time since we stared this texting thing but every time we do for this short while, Monae replies back quickly, so this feels kinda strange.

And this uneasy feeling I'm having right now isn't helping matters. I feel within something must have happened or is happening that is preventing her from texting back and reaching out to me.

I picked my phone from beside me on the bed, unlocking it and checked my inbox for the umpteenth time since this afternoon, to see if she had replied.

And I felt bad, there was none. I had to talk to her or message her, there's something I wanna tell her.

Instead of putting the phone down, I exit my inbox and go on Instagram. We follow each other and have chatted there a couple of times, maybe I can reach out to her there, who knows.

Going to my direct messages, I tapped on Moane's and her last seen was yesterday, around 10pm. That means she hasn't been online today and looking at the time on my phone, it's 10:45pm, it doesn't look like she will be coming here, she just be asleep by now.

I want to call her and I don't want to ruin her sleep either. Sighing, I pressed the end button and tossed the phone on the bed.

Something isn't right here and I feel it, only I don't know what is it but it has to do with the lady of my dreams, Monae.