How stupid are you?, chapter 6
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That night I didn't get back to Tré I had to sleep at Mike's house. He's the only one I trusted right then and I didn't wanna leave him.
"Do you want something? Like something to eat?" He asked and I just shook my head.
"I'm not hungry." I smiled at him and then looked down.
"Sam you have to eat. Something to drink then?" He asked and kissed my cheek. I just looked at him.
"Just some coffee then." I said and he walked out in the kitchen and came back with some coffee for me and him. We drank it in silence and I was too into the TV to have something to say at all for once. I could feel Mike's looks but I didn't bother to look back. I felt his arms around me and then he started to kiss my neck, at first I didn't do anything, I was frightened, if we did it, I was sure that I was going to be hurt again. I moaned a bit because I liked it but a part of me had forbidden me to do it.
"Mike I." He stopped and looked at me. I meet his beautiful blue eyes and couldn't turn away.
"Something's wrong?" He asked and I didn't know what to say. I felt his soft lips against mine and he slipped his tongue in my moth again. He had a gentle touch and soon he was on top of me again, slowly he removed my shirt.
"Do you..." I didn't need to say more because he just nodded.
I looked around, still out of breath, I couldn't believe what I just did. I felt so stupid. I looked over at Mike who just smiled at me and I couldn't help to just smile back.
"Does this mean we're really are together?" I asked and he just smiled again.
"Think so, what do you feel about it?" I just looked down on his chest and closed my eyes for a while, he's just adorable, and no he's wonderful. I looked back up at him and smiled a bit.
"I... I think I love you." I said and he just smiled at me even if I wasn't really sure yet. I just closed my eyes again and felt his arms around me.
"I love you Sammie, I will never do anything to hurt you." He kissed me softly and I just smiled at him.
"I Love you too." Now I was quite sure about it. I laid as close to him as I possibly could and fall asleep. The next morning I woke up in a bed instead. I looked around a bit confused and didn't know where I was this time. I looked around and got up and found my clothes. I got down stairs and saw Mike. We both kind of shun up.
"Hey baby, finally up?" He smiled and took my hands. I just nodded and lend my head against his chest, this was my Mike, if any one touched, and they were dead. He smelled good of his aftershave and a bit of coffee.
"You had coffee, without me bitch?" He just looked a bit confused. "What the fuck is your problem that's bad. Bad Mikey, bad!" He looked a bit scared and I couldn't hold my serious face anymore and just laughed. "I'm just kidding with you Mike." He just shook his head.
"You're strange, don't get near me, and I might be infected with it to." He moved away with a grin in his face.
"Well, better being strange and yourself than being someone else and boring." I sad and walked out to the kitchen and found myself some coffee. It tasted good in the mornings. I looked at the Time. 9:25. I didn't even know what day it was until I glanced over the paper. Wednesday.
"Holy fucking hell!" I stood up and looked at Mike who came out to me.
"Something's wrong, are you hurt?" I just looked at him.
"Why didn't you wake me up earlier? I'm fucking late again, Waldemar is going to be so pissed!"
"I've already spoken to him, I sad that you were sick and stayed home today." What did he just say?
"You've been talking to Waldemar? In my phone?" He just nodded.
"You didn't answer it after five times so I did. Something's wrong?" I just smiled a bit at him and kissed him.
"Thank you." We both sat down at the table and I continued with my holy ritual by drinking coffee.
"Sorry for asking babe but. How old are you? I'm not sure you haven't told me." He bit his lip and looked at me. I just looked at him and took another zip of my coffee.
"48." I said quickly and he just looked choked.
"Serious? You don't look like it."
"Totally serious, what did you think?" He looked thoughtful.
"Like 27 maybe." I just laughed a bit and shook my head.
"I'm just playing with you. You don't wanna know how old I am, you'll just dump me then." I smiled and he just shook his head.
"Never, not for anything or anyone."
"I'm turning 23." I whispered and looked around so no one could hear me, he looked surprised again and I continued to pay attention to my coffee.
We were out shopping during the day and met Billie Joe and Adie. We joined up and while Billie talked with Mike about the band and stuff, I walked with Adie.
"So, you're happy?" I asked and looked at her. She just looked back at Billie and then at me.
"We're not that good right now actually. I don't know what's wrong but it doesn't feel that grate as it use to, lots of arguing and shit." I just sighed and nodded.
"I know what it's like, you know, been there done that."
"But what about you? You seem like a nice girl, are you happy? With Mike?" I just looked a bit surprised at her and she just smiled.
"You can see it from miles away and the way he staring at your ass, there's got to be something." I looked around at Mike who seemed to wake up from his daydreams.
"Stop staring at my butt!" I turned around in the right direction and out of nowhere a wall appeared in front of me.
"Doh!" My nose hurt and I backed of, finding myself in Mike's arms.
"You're okay?" I held my hand over my nose and just nodded.
"Yeah I think so." He smiled at me and kissed me on the nose. "Okay? And that was for?" I giggled and kissed him on his chin.
"Kissing your pain away and you're cute." I just shook my head.
"Who's the strange one now?" I took his hand and we walked around a bit more with Billie and Adie before they had to leave too go get the boys. As they walked away, you could see that Billie tried to envoy Adie. I just shook my head again and we were about to leave when we meet Tré with some good looking model wannabe. Cheap was the first thing that went through my mind.
"Hi Sam, hi Mike what are you doing here?" He smiled and looked at us.
"On our way home." Mike said and I got closer to him. Tré just gave me a kind of jealous look.
"This is Joanna, my ehm, what should I say?" He laughed and looked at her.
"His Girlfriend." She said proudly. "You must be Sammie, I've heard a lot about you." I just looked at her but didn't say a thing.
"How long Tré? You haven't told me?" Mike sad and looked at Tré.
"Six months." He laughed and I just looked at him and then Mike.
"I gotta go." I let go of Mike and started to walk home. I couldn't believe that he did that. Kiss me, nearly made me fall in love with him at the same time he had a girl friend.
"Idiot" I just muttered, I had to talk to him later.
The only door I'd a key for, except Waldemar's apartment, was Tré's house. I entered and looked around in there, Claudia was still somewhere and Frankie at his grandmother. I took something to drink and sat down in the couch and about 30 minutes later I heard someone enter the door.
"Sam?" It was Tré's 'lovely' voice.
"Go to hell." I just said and drank of my beer and it felt quite good.
"What's wrong Sam?" He asked and I told him about everything. "I was drunk and I... " He started of.
"Yeah, I know Tré but when I told you about your arms when we're asleep, you just said that you thought about Claudia. You lied to me, straight up in my face. I'm moving in with Mike, I don't care about that you live next door! I don't wanna live in the same house as a player and an idiot." I took my things and walked out, without saying anything more, even if Tré tried to make me stay. I knocked on Mike's door and he just smiled big when he saw me but I just walked in without saying a word or look at him. We sat down in the couch after a while and I just look down at my feet. This is why you never should trust men it just went through my head for an hour or something before I woke up from my trance and kissed Mike. Why did I think about Tré? Mike's the one I loved. The rest of the night we just sat there together, snuggling.
"Do you want something? Like something to eat?" He asked and I just shook my head.
"I'm not hungry." I smiled at him and then looked down.
"Sam you have to eat. Something to drink then?" He asked and kissed my cheek. I just looked at him.
"Just some coffee then." I said and he walked out in the kitchen and came back with some coffee for me and him. We drank it in silence and I was too into the TV to have something to say at all for once. I could feel Mike's looks but I didn't bother to look back. I felt his arms around me and then he started to kiss my neck, at first I didn't do anything, I was frightened, if we did it, I was sure that I was going to be hurt again. I moaned a bit because I liked it but a part of me had forbidden me to do it.
"Mike I." He stopped and looked at me. I meet his beautiful blue eyes and couldn't turn away.
"Something's wrong?" He asked and I didn't know what to say. I felt his soft lips against mine and he slipped his tongue in my moth again. He had a gentle touch and soon he was on top of me again, slowly he removed my shirt.
"Do you..." I didn't need to say more because he just nodded.
I looked around, still out of breath, I couldn't believe what I just did. I felt so stupid. I looked over at Mike who just smiled at me and I couldn't help to just smile back.
"Does this mean we're really are together?" I asked and he just smiled again.
"Think so, what do you feel about it?" I just looked down on his chest and closed my eyes for a while, he's just adorable, and no he's wonderful. I looked back up at him and smiled a bit.
"I... I think I love you." I said and he just smiled at me even if I wasn't really sure yet. I just closed my eyes again and felt his arms around me.
"I love you Sammie, I will never do anything to hurt you." He kissed me softly and I just smiled at him.
"I Love you too." Now I was quite sure about it. I laid as close to him as I possibly could and fall asleep. The next morning I woke up in a bed instead. I looked around a bit confused and didn't know where I was this time. I looked around and got up and found my clothes. I got down stairs and saw Mike. We both kind of shun up.
"Hey baby, finally up?" He smiled and took my hands. I just nodded and lend my head against his chest, this was my Mike, if any one touched, and they were dead. He smelled good of his aftershave and a bit of coffee.
"You had coffee, without me bitch?" He just looked a bit confused. "What the fuck is your problem that's bad. Bad Mikey, bad!" He looked a bit scared and I couldn't hold my serious face anymore and just laughed. "I'm just kidding with you Mike." He just shook his head.
"You're strange, don't get near me, and I might be infected with it to." He moved away with a grin in his face.
"Well, better being strange and yourself than being someone else and boring." I sad and walked out to the kitchen and found myself some coffee. It tasted good in the mornings. I looked at the Time. 9:25. I didn't even know what day it was until I glanced over the paper. Wednesday.
"Holy fucking hell!" I stood up and looked at Mike who came out to me.
"Something's wrong, are you hurt?" I just looked at him.
"Why didn't you wake me up earlier? I'm fucking late again, Waldemar is going to be so pissed!"
"I've already spoken to him, I sad that you were sick and stayed home today." What did he just say?
"You've been talking to Waldemar? In my phone?" He just nodded.
"You didn't answer it after five times so I did. Something's wrong?" I just smiled a bit at him and kissed him.
"Thank you." We both sat down at the table and I continued with my holy ritual by drinking coffee.
"Sorry for asking babe but. How old are you? I'm not sure you haven't told me." He bit his lip and looked at me. I just looked at him and took another zip of my coffee.
"48." I said quickly and he just looked choked.
"Serious? You don't look like it."
"Totally serious, what did you think?" He looked thoughtful.
"Like 27 maybe." I just laughed a bit and shook my head.
"I'm just playing with you. You don't wanna know how old I am, you'll just dump me then." I smiled and he just shook his head.
"Never, not for anything or anyone."
"I'm turning 23." I whispered and looked around so no one could hear me, he looked surprised again and I continued to pay attention to my coffee.
We were out shopping during the day and met Billie Joe and Adie. We joined up and while Billie talked with Mike about the band and stuff, I walked with Adie.
"So, you're happy?" I asked and looked at her. She just looked back at Billie and then at me.
"We're not that good right now actually. I don't know what's wrong but it doesn't feel that grate as it use to, lots of arguing and shit." I just sighed and nodded.
"I know what it's like, you know, been there done that."
"But what about you? You seem like a nice girl, are you happy? With Mike?" I just looked a bit surprised at her and she just smiled.
"You can see it from miles away and the way he staring at your ass, there's got to be something." I looked around at Mike who seemed to wake up from his daydreams.
"Stop staring at my butt!" I turned around in the right direction and out of nowhere a wall appeared in front of me.
"Doh!" My nose hurt and I backed of, finding myself in Mike's arms.
"You're okay?" I held my hand over my nose and just nodded.
"Yeah I think so." He smiled at me and kissed me on the nose. "Okay? And that was for?" I giggled and kissed him on his chin.
"Kissing your pain away and you're cute." I just shook my head.
"Who's the strange one now?" I took his hand and we walked around a bit more with Billie and Adie before they had to leave too go get the boys. As they walked away, you could see that Billie tried to envoy Adie. I just shook my head again and we were about to leave when we meet Tré with some good looking model wannabe. Cheap was the first thing that went through my mind.
"Hi Sam, hi Mike what are you doing here?" He smiled and looked at us.
"On our way home." Mike said and I got closer to him. Tré just gave me a kind of jealous look.
"This is Joanna, my ehm, what should I say?" He laughed and looked at her.
"His Girlfriend." She said proudly. "You must be Sammie, I've heard a lot about you." I just looked at her but didn't say a thing.
"How long Tré? You haven't told me?" Mike sad and looked at Tré.
"Six months." He laughed and I just looked at him and then Mike.
"I gotta go." I let go of Mike and started to walk home. I couldn't believe that he did that. Kiss me, nearly made me fall in love with him at the same time he had a girl friend.
"Idiot" I just muttered, I had to talk to him later.
The only door I'd a key for, except Waldemar's apartment, was Tré's house. I entered and looked around in there, Claudia was still somewhere and Frankie at his grandmother. I took something to drink and sat down in the couch and about 30 minutes later I heard someone enter the door.
"Sam?" It was Tré's 'lovely' voice.
"Go to hell." I just said and drank of my beer and it felt quite good.
"What's wrong Sam?" He asked and I told him about everything. "I was drunk and I... " He started of.
"Yeah, I know Tré but when I told you about your arms when we're asleep, you just said that you thought about Claudia. You lied to me, straight up in my face. I'm moving in with Mike, I don't care about that you live next door! I don't wanna live in the same house as a player and an idiot." I took my things and walked out, without saying anything more, even if Tré tried to make me stay. I knocked on Mike's door and he just smiled big when he saw me but I just walked in without saying a word or look at him. We sat down in the couch after a while and I just look down at my feet. This is why you never should trust men it just went through my head for an hour or something before I woke up from my trance and kissed Mike. Why did I think about Tré? Mike's the one I loved. The rest of the night we just sat there together, snuggling.
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