I hang around with Mikey until 6 when he had to go home, he rung his brother ‘Mr Way’ and told him to pick him up. It was fair to say I was nervous, I wouldn’t mind playing video games with Mikey forever if it meant never seeing Mr Way.

Okay so that was a bit dramatic.

“He is coming; he won’t be too long because he is near!” Mikey spoke, making me realise that Mr Way is really coming to my house.

“Great” I mumbled

“Hey, he is a nice guy, trust me. Besides, I want to be friends with you so you need to accept seeing Gerard more” Mikey said matter of factly.

We sat around just chatting about shit for about 5 minutes until he arrived.

“Hey, I forgot to get my bag from upstairs. Be right back” he smiled embarrassedly.

I didn’t answer and went to get the door. I opened it and there he was in normal clothes. He had skinny jeans on and a iron maiden tee on. One of my favourite bands oh my god.

“Hi, uh. Mikey is just being forgetful and getting his stuff together. Nice shirt.” I’m now rambling. Shut up!

He looked down automatically “Thanks, good band and he is always like that, you get used to it. So this is your humble house. Nice place” I looked at him, I am having a normal fucking conversation with my teacher!

“I keep it as clean as I can” Where the hell is Mikey? “I'm just going to look for Mikey.”

“Alright” he answered still as calm and collected as ever whilst I'm freaked out. Does he do this often? Go to students houses?

As I walked upstairs I saw Mikey staring at my collection of books. “Mikey!” I hissed whilst smacking him round the head. He looked at me and grinned.

“Sorry I got... Um distracted. You have a really good book collection” It’s really hard to stay mad at him.

“Thank you, now get down there, I didn’t like the fact you left me with him.”

He frowned and said “You need to get used to it!”

I shook my head and said “I will just give me time”

He smiled and bounded down the stairs. “Hi Gee Bro”

“Hey Mikes. Ready to go?” Mikey nodded.

“Bye Mikey. Bye Gerard!” I said putting on my best happy face.

“Bye Helena” he said looking straight at me, it scared me a little.

“Bye Helly Smelly” I laughed.

“Bye” I said as they walked out the door. I then shut it turned around and sighed worried about the friendship forming ahead.

For the rest of the night I had done hardly anything except cleaning and cooking and getting myself ready for tomorrow. My normal routine and its fair to say that I hate it. I hate what she done to me.