What's a Band Like You Doing in a Crappy Place Like This?, chapter 3

Two hours later, Billie and Mike wake up

Mike's P.O.V.

"Ugh, where am I?" I asked myself.
"Well your in my bed, in my house, on my farm," I hear Raphealia say.
"At least you got into some girl's bed Mikey!" Tre' yelled at us, Raphealia turned a deep red while I laughed.
"Hey Raphealia, what happened?" I asked her.
"Well Mikey boy, you showed me.." I interrupted her, "what the flip did I show you!" I asked frantically.
"Calm down Mikey, you showed me your powers," Raphealia replied.
Billie and Tre' were laughing their butts off at my frantic response. I jumped up but felt dizzy and fell down, Raphealia caught my just in time, "you're still a little weak, be careful next time," she said.
We were looking in each other's eyes, my ocean blue ones in her grey/violet ones.
"I think I'm better, I just jumped up too quickly," I acknowledged her, she nodded as I started to get up.
I straightened my knees and she was right beside me as I walked, man she was so short, or maybe I'm just too tall. Images from before I fell asleep, exhausted came pouring back to my memory, then I saw one image where Raphealia had one arm around my waist.
"Hey Raphealia?" I asked, she raised her eyebrows and looked at me. "Did you have your arm around my waist when we were riding?" I asked, she turned another shade of red and nodded.
I smiled, "don't worry, I wasn't complaining," I said and she looked up at me again with those grey/violet eyes of hers.
She smiled as I did to her. I put my arms around her shoulders and kicked her cheek, because of my luck, Billie came in walking as I placed my lips on her cheek. Billie looked at us, shocked, "I'm sorry, didn't mean to interrupt anything," he said quickly and walked off.

Billie's P.O.V.

Oh my gosh! Mike likes Raphealia! I personally don't trust her, she's too touchy-feely with everyone. I thought she was a slut, literally. I needed a way to break these two up.
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