~Mike's p.o.v.~
"Will you be my-" I stopped my sentence when I saw something move towards us with a quick pace. Realizing what was going on, I pushed Michelle behind me to protect her. But it was way too late for that, a crowbar came crashing down on her skull and she fell down to the pavement.
"You bitch!" I yelled at her, tackling her mother to the ground. "I thought I made it clear to stay the hell away from her!" I spat in her face.
Pulling my phone out I quickly dialed 911, waiting for the police and paramedics to come I decided to have a nice little talk with her mother.
"What is your problem? What did your children ever do to you? I thought the point of having a family was to be happy! Your definition of happy is so fucked up!" I yelled, still pinning her to the ground.
I looked over at Michelle's lifeless body and immediately started to tear up. My poor baby. I heard sirens closing in on us, "you're going to hell for this, I swear Kristine. Your life WILL be hell," I said my voice laced with anger. I got off of her and dragged her behind me to the police once they pulled up.
The paramedics went straight to Michelle and began to work their magic on her. "Thank you sir, we'll take her from here," the police officer said said putting her mother in handcuffs and driving off with her in the backseat.
I walked over to wear Michelle is, "how is she?" I asked kneeling down beside her.
"She should be okay, she doesn't have anything serious enough to go to the hospital for. Her head will hurt once she wakes up. Keep her away from any loud noise and stress and she'll be alright."
"Okay thank you so much," I said scooping Michelle's limp body into my arms and walking towards the bus.
What am I supposed to do? This girl meant the world to me and I wanted to protect her from all harm. Thinking about her mom, I wanted to kill her right on the spot. But I know I couldn't. All of those years of her tormenting and beating Michelle and the rest of her family made me so angry.
Sighing as the bus came into view I walked faster, I kissed Michelle's forehead and kicked the door a couple of times waiting for someone to open it for me.
"Hey dude wh- what happened?!" Jaime yelled as I walked onto the bus, laying Michelle on the couch.
"Hey keep it down, okay? Gather the rest of the guys and we'll talk."
Jaime nodded and went to get Tony and Vic from the back of the bus.
~Michelle's p.o.v.~
When I woke up, my head hurt like a bitch on a stick. I kept my eyes shut, trying to think of what happened. I heard voices coming from around me, I strained my ears trying to listen.
"I don't know what happened man, I was asking her to be my girlfriend and I never got to finish asking her because I saw somehhing move towards us, once I realised who it was I pushed her behind me. But it was too late, her mother hit her in the head with a crowbar. I tackled her mom to the floor, and called 911," I heard Mike explain.
Damn. I guess that would explain my killer head ache.
"Then what happened?" Tony asked.
"I had a few choice words with her mother then the police came and took her onto custody. The paramedics said she should be fine, we just have to keep her away from anything loud and stress. And that's it."
Shit, that means I can't watch any of their shows! Well this blows. I opened my eyes abruptly and closed them quickly. The light was way too bright, groaning I stretched out.
"Hey sleepy head," Mike said to me softly.
"Hey guys," I said sitting up slowly and leaning my head against the back of the couch with my eyes shut.
"So how do you feel?" Tony asked.
"Ehh, I've been better," I said smirking a little.
"Uh guys can you give Michelle and I a little time alone," Mike asked.
My eyes snapped open as the guys left the room, Vic stopped and whispered something in Mike's ear.
"I know, I know. I'm trying to if you would just get the hell out of here," Mike said a little louder than I profered. He pushed Vic out of the room and smiled at me.
I cleared my throat before I spoke up, "so what were you about to ask me before we got rudely interrupted?" I asked pointing to my head.
Mike let out a small laugh and sat down next to me, grabbing my hands he pulled them to his lips and pressed a firm kiss to them.
"Michelle Elizabeth Rowledge will you be my girlfriend?"
I smiled widely and nodded my head as fast as I could, causing a little pain but I was far to happy to care.
"Yes Micheal Christopher Fuentes I will be your girlfriend."
His face cracked with a smile and he pulled me to him and kissed me. "Aww how cute, now stop eating each others faces," Tony said walking back in and plopping down on the seat next to me.
Mike pulled me closer to him and I smiled as I clung onto him.
Who said things couldn't get better?

Notes

Today has been complete shit. Sorry if this chapter sucked pickle dick. I relapsed again and I'm mad at myself. Everything going on with my mom right now is stressing me out and putting me under pressure. And just wahh. New York sucks. But thank you to everyone who subscribes and writes back to me! It puts a smile on my face! Enjoy.
-Schuyler