Believe

Mike drops me off at school and Michelle waits for me by my locker.

"Well, you look happy." She says looking at me.

I roll my eyes.

"Sooo... How was the date with Mike?" Michelle asks.

"It was awesome." I say turning the dial on my locker.

"Just awesome?" She asks looking at me strange.

"I don't want to talk about it in school... Tyler is always around every corner listening to me." I say as the lock opens and I put my books in.

"Ahh I see, well I got a text from Vic!!" She says jumping up and down.

"Really? What did he say?" I ask interested as she whips her phone out of her bag.

"Hey Michelle, your really fun to hangout with. I would love to go to a movie with you before the band gets back on the road. Hope to see you soon!" She tells me reading off her phone loud with excitement.

"Shh! We gotta keep quiet about this Michelle, if anyone finds out they could get in huge trouble..."

She looks around, "sorry.. How about we change their names in school?" She whispers.

"Sure" I tell her.

"Hmm... Vic should be enchilada and Mike should be taco." She says laughing.

"Enchilada and taco? What are they Mexican food?" I ask trying to keep a straight face.

"They are spicy aren't they?" She asks biting her lip.

"Alright enchilada and taco it is."

I lock up my locker and we start the day by going to our first period.
...

I walk home from work in the cold, it's about 40 degrees out and the wind is crazy, blowing my hair in all directions.

I try to walk home fast so I don't catch a cold.

Then a white vintage Cadillac slows down next to me.

"Rose what the hell? Get in the car!" Mike demands.

I look into the car and I open the passenger door getting in.

"Why didn't you tell me you had work today? I could've picked you up." Mike asks as I close the door and he takes off for my house.

"I didn't want to bother you, plus I was almost home anyways."

"Babe I don't mind giving you rides, and you had another mile till you were home." Mike says finding my hand and lacing our fingers together while he drove.

The two and a half mile walk from work to home never bothered me, well at least when it was warm it didn't.

Mike pulls into my driveway and I start to open the door when long fingers lift my chin to the side, and get a kiss on the lips.

I close my eyes at the touch and kiss Mike back.

He was a good kisser, better yet... a good surpriser.

And I can't believe how lucky I am to have met him.

Seeing him for the first time was instantly a connection for me.

He had no flaws, perfect.

We both seem to have the same interests.

All I know is from the moment I became a fan all I have wanted was to spend all my life with Mike.

We get out and run inside.

I put my bag down at the table and Mike shuts the front door behind him.

I go into my room and Mike follows.

"Make yourself at home babe." I say looking up at him as he stands in front of me.

He puts his arms around me and picks me up.

I rap my legs around him and put my arms around his neck.

We look into each other's eyes smiling.

"How did I get so lucky?" Mike asks holding me still in his arms.

"Because Angels get everything they want."

He holds me tighter and kisses me.

I kiss back and put my hands on his chest.

Mike starts to kiss down from my lips to my neck.

I don't pull away.

He kisses me with his big pouty lips on my neck.

I close my eyes and bite my lip.

This couldn't be real, he's the man of my dreams.

He's perfect, flawless in my eyes.

Mike puts me down on the bed and I look up at him biting his lip looking at me.

I blush seeing him.

His hair that peaked out the back of his snapback was messed up.

His eyes looked wonderful, full of energy and love.

And his lips looked so kissable.

Was I really seeing this?

He doesn't even look real.

He takes his sweater that said 'Black' in red letters pulling it off from the back.

Now showing his tattooed chest.

I watch and bite my teeth harder on my lip.

His snapback comes off when he takes his sweater off and he unzips his black skinny jeans.

He leaves only his plaid boxers on and he looks at me.

"I understand if you aren't comfortable with this cause I know your young.." Mike says sighing. "Just do whatever makes you comfortable."

I nod. And then I ask. "How old do you think I am?"

He looks nervous, then he responds after a few seconds. "Umm.. Uh.. 16? 17?"

"15." It had to be said sometime soon.

His eyes get big and he looks like he's trying to figure out what he's going to say next. But I speak first.

"Look I understand that your way older then me and-" I don't even finish, Mike lifts my chin kissing me.

"I think age is just a number, it doesn't stop anything we have." He says looking into my eyes.

I look into his eyes that are big and brown.

"Unless it's a problem for you" he says when I don't respond looking disappointed.

"You're everything I've ever wanted, of course I don't care." I say putting my hand on his cheek.

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