I didn’t know what to do. My father abandoned me and my mother, he hurt her. And he hurt me. I opened the message.
Dear Rose,
I found you. I would like to apologize for the crap that I put you and your mother through. I miss you and I wish that I could see you again. I am now living in Kentucky.
Please right back
Dad
I can’t fucking believe it. Really, my dad; the guy who hurt my mother and me, who left us both, and told me he wished I had never been born, apologizing. I fumed angrily, I wrote it all down on my journal. I couldn’t believe him. I decided that I would go to bed and sleep on it, how am I supposed to respond to this?
I awoke the next morning to the sharp ring of my alarm clock. Arg. I groaned rolling over Six thirty already. I hauled myself out of bed and trudged into the shower, letting the warm water pour over my body. When I was finished I sat at the mirror and checked my iPhone. I got a text message from Mikey.
I was nervous to read it, because we haven’t talked to each other since the whole kiss thing. I open it a slowly read it. Hey, Can I give you a ride to school. There’s something we need to talk about. Okay, now I’m scared, what’s this thing we need to talk about? Is he going to reject me and tell me it was all a big mistake? But I reply with an Okay! See you soon Anyways. I try to push all the negative thoughts I have away.
I pick up my eyeliner pencil and slide it under my eyes and water line just like I do every day. I usually don’t where too much makeup, I don’t want to seem like one of those girls. I dry my wavy blond hair and brush it out of my face, slip on my Anthrax t-shirt, make some cereal and boom I’m redy. I smile at my reflection in the mirror. I’ve been feeling good about myself lately.
I hear a knock at the door. That must me Mikey! I run down the stairs grabbing my back pack off the table. I open the door and smile. “Hey!” Mikey blushes, staring down at his converse shoes. “Ola.” I laugh. He leads me to the beater and opens the passenger door for me. “Thank you.” I smile.
He starts the car without saying a word, for the first few minutes were stuck in awkward silence. “So, what did you need to talk to me about?” I asked curiously, tensing up. “Um, yeah. About that.” He blushed as we pulled into the schools parking lot. “I just… I just, like you so much, and I’m afraid that you don’t feel the same.” He frowns unbuckling his seat belt. “And I don’t know if you feel the same.” My heart jumped, oh god. Instead of saying anything back, I lean in and his lips graze mine. The kiss starts off slow but picks up speed. It feels really good to be kissing Mikey Way. For a second everything feels alright. Mikey likes me, I like Mikey.
Our little make out session is interrupted by a rap on the glass. Mikey and I get up and we see Gerard looking at us making kissy faces. Mikey glares at him and we burst out laughing. Mikey opens up the car door and slides out. He opens my door for me. “I’ll walk you too class okay?” He smiles. “Sure.” We both head down to Algebra class. “Thanks for walking me!” I smile. “No problem.” He smiles kissing me on the cheek.
I slide into an empty desk and I begin to think. Holy shit, that was magical. I smirk. I wonder what’s going to happen between us now. Or is this going to be a failed relationship just like so many I’ve had before?

Notes

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This is a happy chapter! I wrote this while I was half asleep. I always get the best writing ideas when I'm sleepy. LOL. Anyhow, I would like to thank Screaming Tears for giving me an idea about what I should do next Mwahaha. Thank you so much Screaming Tears!
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