He mended my Broken Heart

Chapter 28

A/N: Dedication to Vivien. She does sing great in real life. Advance Happy birthday loveeyy :**

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Micky's POV

I was wearing a peach pastel dress that was given by Jerah last Christmas on our exchanging gift session. Winks* But never did I wear it since I don't get invited to occasions this dress should be appropriate for.

 The dress has sleeves that were covering my shoulder. Nice! Since it was cold outside. It reached my knees and is conservative as I thought and want it to be. I was actually 30 minutes ready for the dinner. I have been calling Micheal and asking him million times what should I wear and he was like “Wear anything. You’d still look beautiful.” And me as the gullible one allows my cheek to burn at every word he’d spoken. -.- I was not contented on the cheesy lines he told me so I called him one last time, he said I should wear anything simple and something I’m comfortable with. So after mind debating, I finally settled for this one. Thanks Jerah! You’re a blessing in disguise.

            Ding Dong

“Ugh. Finally!” I mumbled

As I opened the door out of the house I saw Micheal wearing that signature smile that makes me melt. He was wearing a black pull over and beneath it is a white sleeveless, well, it was kind of obvious because of the collar he let out and it was paired with a dark blue denim jeans.

“Hi.” He whispered as he let out a pink rose from behind him. “Ow. Thanks.” He grabbed my other hand and led me towards his car. “I’m not wearing high heels Micheal, these are just flats.” I raise one of my feet showing him my beige colored strap flats. “I can walk without tripping.” I chuckled. “I feel like I’m a gentleman tonight.” He smiled and opened the car’s door for me.

“You look good.” He told me as he buckled himself inside the car. “Uhh. Thanks.” I felt my cheeks instantly heat up. Great! Lucky it was dark; he should not see me blush every time he compliments me. 

"You look great too." Ahhh, he does everyday.

"I often hear that everyday. But it sound so different from you. Thanks." He smiled as his eyes were focused in the streets.

A few minutes later and we finally stopped in front of the gate of a mansion. Oh God!  This is amazing!!!  The house was made out of marbles and glass. Micheal pulled something from his pocket, and pointed out the black square thing to the gate, making it open.

        "Ow." I said.

        "Remote." He waved.

He pulled his car off in a huge garage and ran immediately out to open the door for me. "Geez! Micheal, stop it. You're creeping me again!" I gave him a disapproving look but he just smirked and placed his hand on my waist. I wouldn't dare take that hand away from mine. It just gives me sweet shivers, from the area he touches until the smallest part of my body (external or internal, name it!).

   "You ready?" I nodded at him and as he turned the knob open, I saw Uncle Matt's grinning face.

   "Micheal." Uncle Matt tapped Micheal's shoulder and gave him a manly hug. "I heard the gate open, so, I rushed to meet you both." He said as he glanced and beamed at me.

   "Micky!" He smiled even wider as he held his arms open and pulled me into a hug. "I know you'd come." Uncle Matt stated as he pulled himself away.