°Sierra's POV°
"Sierra?" I heard a voice whisper in my ear gently. My eyes fluttered open suddenly and were greeted with Mikey's hazel ones. "Good god Mikey!" I exclaimed jumping up and hitting my head on his. "Well good morning to you too, little miss sunshine." He smirked. "Well you don't just walk into someone's house at-" I looked over at the clock. "Eight in the fucking morning and expect them to be happy about you giving them a heart attack!" I snapped. "Well sorry," he grumbled. Now I frowned. "Alright, alright. You're forgiven." I kissed his cheek and got up off the bed.
"Not to be rude, but why are you here?" I asked grabbing a pair of red skinny jeans and a black BVB shirt out of a random pile of clean clothes. "Well, its Saturday and I was bored so I came to hang out." He stated and flopped down on the bed and turned the T.V on. "Ok, but ima take a shower. You'll be alright?" He smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah, you go about your routine." My smile widened and I walked to the washroom and began the shower.
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When I climbed out, there was no towel on the rack. Shit! "Mikey!!" I yelled for him. "Yeah?" "Can you bring me a towel?" A slight pause before a short knock came at the bathroom door. "Thank you!" I said and quickly closed the door. Good, now I can get ready.
I started with putting make up on. Just a slight bit of mascara and eyeliner with a small touch of black eye shadow. Then I put my black Doc Martins on and bounced out of the bathroom and into my bedroom to dry my hair.
"Hey Mikes?" I asked him as I dried my hair. "Yeah?" He looked at me. "Why don't we hang out at your house today?" I asked as I turned the blow drier off, and jumped on the bed next to him. "Sure," he shrugged. "But my mom is pretty," he paused. "..outgoing?" I smiled. "Its fine, I need a break from being here." He returned his attention to the show that displayed on the screen in front of us, and I leaned against him, watching too now.
•Mikey's POV•
We sat there for a while before she sat up and looked at me with those perfect green eyes of hers. Wait, did I? Oh good lord. Not this again. "What's up?" I managed to say. "We should go now!" She giggled and I smiled as I got up. "Mks, but just let me go to the washroom first." She smiled and nodded as I slumped off.
After I was done with my 'business' we drove off down the road to my house, and she tapped her hand on her knee the whole way there.
Now you see, Sierra isn't as social as others. In fact, I'm the only other people besides her parents that she even knows or talks to. When we got there she stayed still for a whole before taking a deep breathe and climbing out of the car.
"You'll be ok, I'm right here." I side hugged her as we entered the house and I called for my mom. "Sierra is here!" I yelled as I heard movement coming from the stairs. "One sec honey!" She replied. After a minute passed she came up and greeted us with a smile. "So this is her!" She squealed. "Yes mom, this is Sierra." She hugged her and gestured for her to come in.
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So, this is my first story! I just wanted to know what you think. Hate is fully accepted. (:
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