Don't Hurt Me With Those Words Mike, chapter 5
*Normal Point of View*
It has been three hours and I'm sure the guys were tired. I decided to go and take some water to them. I went upstairs with the three glasses and give it to them.
"Hey thats not beer!" Tre said.
I rolled my eyes. It was likely for Tre to say that. I then caught my eye at Mike, who was stareing at my picture of me and Eddie. It made me sad, that I still missed him. I turned the picture down and turned away.
*Mike's POV*
I kept stareing at the picture, it was just so pretty, and the problem was that guy wasn't me. Maria came over and turned it over.
Wait.
I said Maria.
Ugh I couldn't help it. I loved that name. It was her first name, and lately she's been going by it. So we decided to call her that to.
Her name was pretty...it fitted in with her. Sometimes it made me had wet dreams....but....thats something you dont need to know. I started day dreaming like a little school boy, writing it in my mind.
Micheal Ryan Rodriguez.
Hmm....no, my last name sounds better.
Maria Teresa.
"Mike?" she asked.
I looked at her..
"Do you miss Eddie?" I asked.
Oh no...I should of not have said that...
She looked down, but answered.
"Yes, very much, he was the only person who cared for me..."
"Are you ever going to move on?" I asked
crap.
Not only did I say that....but I said it in a wrong way....
She walked out, and I knew then I had fucked up more, more than that time I went out with Mitze. Man, I am stupid, how could I do that to her?
*End of Mike's POV*
OMG why is he asking about Eddie? Someone always bothers me about it...
The boys left I had a bad gut feeling I wouldn't see them for a long time...
4 months later
Its Mike's birthday, which means a week before mine. I wondered of what was to come next in my life. The only person I talked to since last time was Billie Joe. At first I thought he hated me, and now were pretty good friends. As for Tre, well, he didn't bother me that much, I really didn't think about. Mike...well...I thought about him a lot, and had dreams about him. I brushed it off as I said to myself, "it's just a dream."
The phone rang and I answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey It's Billie Joe."
"Oh hello, whats new?"
"Were throwing Mike a party, would you like to come?"
"I can't." Lie #1
"Oh....hey...do you like him?"
"No." Lie #2
"Your lying to me arent you?"
"I'm not." Lie #3
"Well....please come. Mike has been talking about you lately, and I think he would like it if you came," Billie said and hanged up.
I thought about it....and maybe I should go...but then....I shouldn't....
it was playing with mind. I wanted to scream and tear out my guts. I then layed on my bed, and saw the picture of Eddie still layed down. I fixed it and smiled. I don't know what happened, if someone slapped me or something, but I decided to go for it. I felt good, for once in a long time. Me going to this party must be good. I got ready and knew what to get Mike. I got there, and heard laughing. Everyone was in a good mood, and I knew I should be in there.
It has been three hours and I'm sure the guys were tired. I decided to go and take some water to them. I went upstairs with the three glasses and give it to them.
"Hey thats not beer!" Tre said.
I rolled my eyes. It was likely for Tre to say that. I then caught my eye at Mike, who was stareing at my picture of me and Eddie. It made me sad, that I still missed him. I turned the picture down and turned away.
*Mike's POV*
I kept stareing at the picture, it was just so pretty, and the problem was that guy wasn't me. Maria came over and turned it over.
Wait.
I said Maria.
Ugh I couldn't help it. I loved that name. It was her first name, and lately she's been going by it. So we decided to call her that to.
Her name was pretty...it fitted in with her. Sometimes it made me had wet dreams....but....thats something you dont need to know. I started day dreaming like a little school boy, writing it in my mind.
Micheal Ryan Rodriguez.
Hmm....no, my last name sounds better.
Maria Teresa.
"Mike?" she asked.
I looked at her..
"Do you miss Eddie?" I asked.
Oh no...I should of not have said that...
She looked down, but answered.
"Yes, very much, he was the only person who cared for me..."
"Are you ever going to move on?" I asked
crap.
Not only did I say that....but I said it in a wrong way....
She walked out, and I knew then I had fucked up more, more than that time I went out with Mitze. Man, I am stupid, how could I do that to her?
*End of Mike's POV*
OMG why is he asking about Eddie? Someone always bothers me about it...
The boys left I had a bad gut feeling I wouldn't see them for a long time...
4 months later
Its Mike's birthday, which means a week before mine. I wondered of what was to come next in my life. The only person I talked to since last time was Billie Joe. At first I thought he hated me, and now were pretty good friends. As for Tre, well, he didn't bother me that much, I really didn't think about. Mike...well...I thought about him a lot, and had dreams about him. I brushed it off as I said to myself, "it's just a dream."
The phone rang and I answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey It's Billie Joe."
"Oh hello, whats new?"
"Were throwing Mike a party, would you like to come?"
"I can't." Lie #1
"Oh....hey...do you like him?"
"No." Lie #2
"Your lying to me arent you?"
"I'm not." Lie #3
"Well....please come. Mike has been talking about you lately, and I think he would like it if you came," Billie said and hanged up.
I thought about it....and maybe I should go...but then....I shouldn't....
it was playing with mind. I wanted to scream and tear out my guts. I then layed on my bed, and saw the picture of Eddie still layed down. I fixed it and smiled. I don't know what happened, if someone slapped me or something, but I decided to go for it. I felt good, for once in a long time. Me going to this party must be good. I got ready and knew what to get Mike. I got there, and heard laughing. Everyone was in a good mood, and I knew I should be in there.
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