Login with:

Facebook

Twitter

Tumblr

Google

Yahoo

Aol.

Mibba

Your info will not be visible on the site. After logging in for the first time you'll be able to choose your display name.

Last Seen In San Francisco

Tonight, I'll Make You Feel Beautiful Once Again

**Ahna's POV**

After the party, Mike took my back to his bus and we fell asleep snuggling and watching Harry Potter in the back lounge.

I woke up with his arms around my back and my head on his chest – I was basically laying on top of him, but it was really comfy. "What are you doing here?!" I heard someone murmur from the front.

"I need to talk to Mikey!" an annoyingly bitchy voice yelled back. I wanted to go see who it was, but considering I was wearing one of Mike's muscle shirts and a pair of his boxers, I decided to remain behind the closed door.

"What the fuck is the yelling about?" Mike muttered sleepily.

"I don't know," I responded softly, "but you have a really sexy morning voice."

"Why thank you," he chuckled. Mike then twisted a bit so I was laying next to him while he looked into my eyes, still holding me close.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked him in a whisper.

"I was just thinking about how I could possibly make you see how perfect you are."

"Just staying with me is enough," I murmured, nuzzling my head into his chest. He stroked my hair and snuggled me tightly until the door flew open, making a loud slam.

"Who the hell is this whore?!" the blonde girl that was with Mike yesterday squealed as she saw us on the pull-out-bed.

"Alysha," Mike addressed her calmly, sitting up and pushing me behind him protectively, "this is my girlfriend, Ahna. I care about her very very much, and I would like to inform you that she is not a whore, and I would like for you to get off of this bus so that we can go back to our conversation." He spoke through clenched teeth, but tried very hard to control his anger.

"Bullshit!" Alysha hissed. "This bitch doesn't want anything but your money and your dick." By this point I was shaking from anxiety and just the fact that I was, indeed, a whore. I slept with Mike before I even knew his middle name! That defines hoe to me.

"I think you were looking in the mirror when you made that observation, Miss Nett," Tony muttered angrily as he entered the back room. He muttered something I didn't catch to Mike and he nodded in response. An instant later, Tony lifted me up in his arms – which must've taken great strength on his part – and carried my crying and shaking figure into the front room where my clothes were folded on the counter. "I'll stand outside the front door and make sure nobody comes in while you get dressed then we're going to breakfast." I nodded at Tony's words, not having the energy to argue. I put my jeans back on, but decided to remain in Mike's tank top, figuring it was better than wearing the same shirt I had on the night before.

I knocked on the door, telling Tony he could come back in. I pulled my hair into a messy bun, and he told me to wait outside with Jaime and, 'the girls,' who I didn't know. "Hi," I waved unenthusiastically as I saw them.

"Hey!" Jaime responded, his usual bubbly self. "This is my beautiful lady, Jess," he gestured to the smiling woman who was, indeed, beautiful. "and this is Tony's girl, Erin," the second girl who was also stunning, smiled and me, then pulled my into a slightly-awkward hug. They both seemed really sweet. "Vic went to go find your friend so we can all go get food," he announced happily, but his sympathetic smile suggested he knew that I'd be apposed to eating. The girls went into the bus and brought me some makeup and a mirror and I thanked them like a starving woman that had just been offered a goddamn Big Mac.


**Milinda's POV**

The kids and I finished getting ready just as Vic arrived. "Hey there, pretty girl," Vic winked at Miranda as she opened the door for him. She did a fairly good job of covering her fangirl attack, and he chuckled before pulling her into a hug, along with the other girls. "Ready, Millz?"

"Yeah," I responded pleasantly. "Is Cara coming to breakfast with us?" I asked warily.

"No… she uhhh, she had to go home," he muttered, and I had a feeling he was lying, but I didn't press the matter.

"Case!" I called back to the lounge, also the direction of the loud video game noises.

"One sec Milinda!" he responded harshly.
**Mike's POV**

"Mikey…" Alysha whined, almost in a moan as she slid onto the sofa next to me. I squirmed away from her a bit, but she jet kept coming closer. "We both know that mistakes were made between us in the past, but I think it's time to forget; we were meant to be together."

"No, we weren't!" I responded angrily as I stood up. "And you will not convince me otherwise. All you've done is hurt the girl I love!" Love?! I mentally questioned myself, did I just say 'love'?! Do I love Ahna? I know that I care about her a lot, but I've never thought about 'love' before in my entire life...

After a bit more annoying debate, I finally convinced Alysha to leave. A moment later, Ahna made her way back to where I stood, facing the wall with my fists clenched trying to contain my anger. NOBODY can get away with talking about Ahna the way Alysha just did, I thought to myself. I wonder if Ahna knew I slapped her… I wonder if she would be scared...

"Alysha told everyone what happened…" Ahna told me, leaning her head against my bare back and wrapping her arms around my waist. I sighed, and she pressed her lips gently to my skin.

"I'm sorry… I feel like I'm a terrible human being," I confessed.

"I know, Mikey. I'm sorry. I feel like I caused all of this," she muttered.

At that, I turned around and held her hands in mine, staring straight into her amazing green eyes. "You didn't do anything wrong. That bitch was saying nasty stuff about the girl I care about, and I just couldn't restrain myself," I told Ahna, the water on my cheeks matching hers.

"Who might that be?" she asked mischievously, an adorable attempt to lighten the mood.

"Well," I paused to lean down and kiss her nose, "she's beautiful, even though she doesn't think she is. She's got amazing taste in music. She has these really sexy tattoos and piercings that turn me on like crazy," I kissed her from her nose to her cheeks and jaw then down to her neck. "She thinks a lot of really awful shit about herself, but I think she's absolutely perfect."

Notes

sorry that this is kind of a mini chapter, ill try and update again tonight or tomorrow. as always, thank you for reading, ily guys so much, please comment rate and subscribe!

QOTD: Is Alysha done, or is this fight just getting started?

{Title Credit To: Hold On Till May, Pierce The Veil}

Comments

Yesssss!!! New chapter

THANK THE LORD!!!!

Divinebitches Divinebitches
1/30/15

@sleepingwiththedisco
Haha I'm so glad you like it! I'm working on another chapter now ;)

CONTINUE IT

Divinebitches Divinebitches
1/30/15

@AyooItsJess

yay im soo glad you still want me to!! i was worried nobody would still give a shit about this story since its been so long, but ill start writing rn c: