Mike And I...More Than 2,000 Lightyears Away, chapter 7
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*Next Day*
*My POV*
Mike and I had a lot of fun last night. He was just so sweet to me. He always is gentle because I can tell he's not sure of how much I like him. And sometimes, I'm not even sure. I heard the door knock. Yes! He's here. I opened the door and there he stood. Aww...he's so cute.
*Mikes POV*
She opened the door and kissed me.
"Ready to go?" I asked
"Yes," She answered.
We walked outside hand in hand.
We went all over town. She showed me everything. Like where she grew up and where her favorite hang outs were. We saw some of her friends and some she would stop to talk to and I would hear them talk about me saying things like, "Oh my god he's so hot" and "Does he have a brother?" I laughed to myself. We couldn't dare to keep our eyes off of each other either. When she would be talking to her friends, she couldn't stop looking back. We couldn't stop kissing either. I didnt want to let go of her. I wanted to keep her safe.
*A few hours later*
*Same POV*
We opened the door to her house later on that night. Her mom wasn't home. She turned on the TV and we watched it for approximately 1 minute before we started to kiss. And that's the last thing I remembered before...
*Next Day*
*Same POV*
I opened my eyes. This time I remembered where I was, but where was she? I didn't see her. I smelled something good in the air. Breakfast. I went in the kitchen. She wasn't there. Next I checked upstairs. I looked in her room next. She wasn't there either. I could've sworn I heard talking, I followed it. I opened the door to her mom's room. There she was watching TV, talking on the phone in front of breakast for the both of us. I smiled.
She told the person she was talking to she had to go and she hung up. She walked up to me. Her eyes glistened.
"Good morning," She said.
"Good morning," I replied.
"My mom probably went over to my aunt's and stayed the night over there. She does that often."
I stared into her eyes. So beautiful.
She started to talk more. I didn't listen, I just stared into her eyes.
"Mike?"
"Mike...?"
"MMMMMMMMMiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikkkkkkkkkkkeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?"
"Hmm? What? Huh?!"
"Were you listening?" She giggled.
"Oh no, I'm sorry. I was looking into your eyes. They're so beautiful."
She blushed and smiled.
"Thank you. But look at your eyes, they're so deep. I love them."
I smiled and kissed her on the nose.
"Thank you."
I started to stare in a daze. I knew it. I made up my mind. I was going to tell her.
*My POV*
Mike and I had a lot of fun last night. He was just so sweet to me. He always is gentle because I can tell he's not sure of how much I like him. And sometimes, I'm not even sure. I heard the door knock. Yes! He's here. I opened the door and there he stood. Aww...he's so cute.
*Mikes POV*
She opened the door and kissed me.
"Ready to go?" I asked
"Yes," She answered.
We walked outside hand in hand.
We went all over town. She showed me everything. Like where she grew up and where her favorite hang outs were. We saw some of her friends and some she would stop to talk to and I would hear them talk about me saying things like, "Oh my god he's so hot" and "Does he have a brother?" I laughed to myself. We couldn't dare to keep our eyes off of each other either. When she would be talking to her friends, she couldn't stop looking back. We couldn't stop kissing either. I didnt want to let go of her. I wanted to keep her safe.
*A few hours later*
*Same POV*
We opened the door to her house later on that night. Her mom wasn't home. She turned on the TV and we watched it for approximately 1 minute before we started to kiss. And that's the last thing I remembered before...
*Next Day*
*Same POV*
I opened my eyes. This time I remembered where I was, but where was she? I didn't see her. I smelled something good in the air. Breakfast. I went in the kitchen. She wasn't there. Next I checked upstairs. I looked in her room next. She wasn't there either. I could've sworn I heard talking, I followed it. I opened the door to her mom's room. There she was watching TV, talking on the phone in front of breakast for the both of us. I smiled.
She told the person she was talking to she had to go and she hung up. She walked up to me. Her eyes glistened.
"Good morning," She said.
"Good morning," I replied.
"My mom probably went over to my aunt's and stayed the night over there. She does that often."
I stared into her eyes. So beautiful.
She started to talk more. I didn't listen, I just stared into her eyes.
"Mike?"
"Mike...?"
"MMMMMMMMMiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikkkkkkkkkkkeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?"
"Hmm? What? Huh?!"
"Were you listening?" She giggled.
"Oh no, I'm sorry. I was looking into your eyes. They're so beautiful."
She blushed and smiled.
"Thank you. But look at your eyes, they're so deep. I love them."
I smiled and kissed her on the nose.
"Thank you."
I started to stare in a daze. I knew it. I made up my mind. I was going to tell her.
