The Girl
One
Mikey's POV
I groans angrily as I take my phone and dialed Gerard's number... no answer. Fuck you. When I turned I accidentally hit a girl. I help her to get up and say sorry repeatedly. She's finally up.
"So sorry I didn't saw you there" I say
"No its ok I'm fine" she replied as she walk away. It seems like she's in rush. I grab my bags and exit the airport. I dialed Gerard's number again and he finally answer it.
"Mr President where the hell are you?" I said in sarcastic voice
"I'm on my way. I'll be there in 5. No maybe 10. Err 15. Yes I'll be there in 15 mins" he replied
"Ok seriously where are you?"
"Emm..... I'm still at my house.. I'll be there asap! Bye" he hung up.
-----30 minutes later-----
A black Mustang Boss 429 stopped infront of me and honk at me. I look up and saw it was Gerard. Without invited I put my bags at the back seat and hopped in. He drove us to his house.
"Cool ride" I said as its become awkward
"Uncle John bought it for me. Its easier for me to go to class." He replied
"He's a nice guy huh." and we chatted..
"Welcome to my house" he said as he park his car and hopped out. He even help me with my bags. My mouth open wide as I walk into his house. It's so clean and tidy! His furniture placed nicely and tbh I expect his house would be so messy. Duhh he's a guy and ugh I'm dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he walk upstairs and showed my room. I followed him without answering his question. He walk towards this door and opened it. He walk in and put my bags on the bed.
"This is your room! I'm sorry I really don't know how to décor a room. Tell me if you have anything to add. Oh and that room is mine." He pointed a room that is across my room. I nodded and thanked him.
"I'm going to work and do whatever you want I have some pizza you can heat it up. Don't burn the house" He nag.
"Yes mother." I replied. He giggled and walk out.
I groans angrily as I take my phone and dialed Gerard's number... no answer. Fuck you. When I turned I accidentally hit a girl. I help her to get up and say sorry repeatedly. She's finally up.
"So sorry I didn't saw you there" I say
"No its ok I'm fine" she replied as she walk away. It seems like she's in rush. I grab my bags and exit the airport. I dialed Gerard's number again and he finally answer it.
"Mr President where the hell are you?" I said in sarcastic voice
"I'm on my way. I'll be there in 5. No maybe 10. Err 15. Yes I'll be there in 15 mins" he replied
"Ok seriously where are you?"
"Emm..... I'm still at my house.. I'll be there asap! Bye" he hung up.
-----30 minutes later-----
A black Mustang Boss 429 stopped infront of me and honk at me. I look up and saw it was Gerard. Without invited I put my bags at the back seat and hopped in. He drove us to his house.
"Cool ride" I said as its become awkward
"Uncle John bought it for me. Its easier for me to go to class." He replied
"He's a nice guy huh." and we chatted..
"Welcome to my house" he said as he park his car and hopped out. He even help me with my bags. My mouth open wide as I walk into his house. It's so clean and tidy! His furniture placed nicely and tbh I expect his house would be so messy. Duhh he's a guy and ugh I'm dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" He asked as he walk upstairs and showed my room. I followed him without answering his question. He walk towards this door and opened it. He walk in and put my bags on the bed.
"This is your room! I'm sorry I really don't know how to décor a room. Tell me if you have anything to add. Oh and that room is mine." He pointed a room that is across my room. I nodded and thanked him.
"I'm going to work and do whatever you want I have some pizza you can heat it up. Don't burn the house" He nag.
"Yes mother." I replied. He giggled and walk out.
