Don't Hurt Me With Those Words Mike, chapter 2
Here we are now, at the age 26. Mike and old high school friends Billie Joe Armstrong and Tre Cool started a band, called Green Day, and they are just the best. As for me, I didn't decide on my career until later on. I got degrees in engineering, but that just wasn't my thing. I then started studying fashion, something fun. Now, I make clothes and have my brand sold in parts of the United States. As my personal life, I haven't had a boyfriend since Eddie's death. I knew it was time to change that.
It was Friday and Green Day was going to do a show tomorrow, and I got a call from Mike asking me to come and meet his new girlfriend. I felt bad, as I grew older, I fell for Mike. It sucked, because I can't, and probably never will tell him. I go there, and walk into the room.
"Hey Teresa, this is Mitze."
My eyes widened, as she just gave me an evil grin.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I got to go use the restroom."
I lied. Of couse I would, because,well, it's her. Her, the one who will hate me forever, and will try everything to destroy my life. I went out through the back door and just drove home. I did not want to stay here at all, not with any of them. I got to my car, and just drove. I don't care if they see me or not. I have told them all about Eddie, and I mentioned her many of times. I can see they chose to ignore me, if they are supporting Mike and not me.
Mike's POV
"She's taking quite a while, don't you guys think?" I asked.
"Umm...No. Come here," Tre said.
I went over to the window and saw her get in her mustang and drive off.
Bitch, I thought to myself. I got mad at her, as she wasn't happy for me. Heck, I don't need her. If she's going to act up, then our friendship is over.
"Mike, I need to go," Mitze said.
I let her go and off she went. Billie Joe then looked at me, mad. Tre too, and then I knew something was up.
"What?" I asked.
"Are you stupid or something?" Billie yelled.
"What?" I questioned back.
"Remember Teresa's boyfriend?" Tre asked.
"Yes,"
"Remember when she mentioned the name Mitze, who is now the girl you are going out with."
"...oh shit."
oh shit. That was all I could say, and I knew now I had to go talk to Teresa. I then got a call on my cell from the doctor, and all I could say was one thing.
"...oh shit"
End of Mike's POV
I was minding myself, driving home, thinking of ways on how I could kill Mike. My light just turned green, when then someone didn't stop and that car slamed into my door of the car. Everything went black, and all I remembered was what I said.
Oh balls
I then passed out, which I knew was forever.
Mike's POV
I ran to the hospital to see how Teresa was doing. When I got in there, Billie and Tre were already there. I just saw her, there. She was just laying there, with those machines hooked up to her. God even though she looked pretty bad, she was still so pretty.
...Mike, you did not just say that...crap I did
It was true though, no matter what people say. She has been under a lot lately, and I have just been making it worse. Mitze then came in, and I looked at her. She stayed quiet until later on, when out of no where, she just said it.
"She's a drag. A well known drag."
It ringed in my ears, over and over. It hurt too, as I knew then she was just being so rude, always was rude to her. I then started to remember Mitze, who she really was in high school. The images of I saw her hurting Teresa outside of the school, in PE, and I just hated her then.
"Get out!" I yelled.
She made a nasty look, and just ran out. I sat down and thought about what happened. I knew I messed up now, and I will do anything just to make it right again.
It was Friday and Green Day was going to do a show tomorrow, and I got a call from Mike asking me to come and meet his new girlfriend. I felt bad, as I grew older, I fell for Mike. It sucked, because I can't, and probably never will tell him. I go there, and walk into the room.
"Hey Teresa, this is Mitze."
My eyes widened, as she just gave me an evil grin.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I got to go use the restroom."
I lied. Of couse I would, because,well, it's her. Her, the one who will hate me forever, and will try everything to destroy my life. I went out through the back door and just drove home. I did not want to stay here at all, not with any of them. I got to my car, and just drove. I don't care if they see me or not. I have told them all about Eddie, and I mentioned her many of times. I can see they chose to ignore me, if they are supporting Mike and not me.
Mike's POV
"She's taking quite a while, don't you guys think?" I asked.
"Umm...No. Come here," Tre said.
I went over to the window and saw her get in her mustang and drive off.
Bitch, I thought to myself. I got mad at her, as she wasn't happy for me. Heck, I don't need her. If she's going to act up, then our friendship is over.
"Mike, I need to go," Mitze said.
I let her go and off she went. Billie Joe then looked at me, mad. Tre too, and then I knew something was up.
"What?" I asked.
"Are you stupid or something?" Billie yelled.
"What?" I questioned back.
"Remember Teresa's boyfriend?" Tre asked.
"Yes,"
"Remember when she mentioned the name Mitze, who is now the girl you are going out with."
"...oh shit."
oh shit. That was all I could say, and I knew now I had to go talk to Teresa. I then got a call on my cell from the doctor, and all I could say was one thing.
"...oh shit"
End of Mike's POV
I was minding myself, driving home, thinking of ways on how I could kill Mike. My light just turned green, when then someone didn't stop and that car slamed into my door of the car. Everything went black, and all I remembered was what I said.
Oh balls
I then passed out, which I knew was forever.
Mike's POV
I ran to the hospital to see how Teresa was doing. When I got in there, Billie and Tre were already there. I just saw her, there. She was just laying there, with those machines hooked up to her. God even though she looked pretty bad, she was still so pretty.
...Mike, you did not just say that...crap I did
It was true though, no matter what people say. She has been under a lot lately, and I have just been making it worse. Mitze then came in, and I looked at her. She stayed quiet until later on, when out of no where, she just said it.
"She's a drag. A well known drag."
It ringed in my ears, over and over. It hurt too, as I knew then she was just being so rude, always was rude to her. I then started to remember Mitze, who she really was in high school. The images of I saw her hurting Teresa outside of the school, in PE, and I just hated her then.
"Get out!" I yelled.
She made a nasty look, and just ran out. I sat down and thought about what happened. I knew I messed up now, and I will do anything just to make it right again.
