I haven't been allowed to see Mike in a month. He has been in detox and they didn't want him having to say goodbye to me again make him upset. But today, I'm able to see him. I'm currently laying in Mike's bed. Ok, really it's our bed because we never sleep in my room. I'm tangled in our sheets and smelling him. I sigh and get up and go to the bathroom. I take a shower and get dressed for the day. I put on one of his plaid shirts and a pair of my jeans. I put on some vans and went to do my hair and makeup. When I was done, I went into the kitchen and got an orange. I ate that and then grabbed my keys and headed to my car. I put in Selfish Machines and drove to the building Mike is in. I turned off the car and went inside. I walked up to the front desk and met a familiar face. I smiled at her and just now found out that her name is Susan. Susan had me sign in and I got a pass. A worker came out and walked me to the unit that Mike is in. I was brought to a door where there looked like a group was going on. The worker opened the door and motioned for me to stay there. I looked at the group and they were all looking at me. I saw Mike and his face lit up when he saw me. The worker called him and he jumped up and ran into the hall. He picked me up and gave me kisses all over my face. He then grabbed me in his arms and gave me a huge hug, which I gave him right back. I didn't even realize that I was crying until a tear rolled down my lips.

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We're sitting in the cafeteria at a table and catching up. Our fingers are laced together and Mike's arm is around my shoulders. I noticed that Mike's eyes seem like they have more life in them and the bags under is eyes are going away. Rehab has really been helping him. Mike introduced me to everyone and they all told me that he doesn't shut up about me. That made me giggle and Mike blush. "I've missed you so much, Trin." He told me, kissing my forehead. "I've missed you so much too that it's driving me crazy, Mikey." I said and kissed his lips. The familiar feeling of his lip ring against mine always gave me chills. Everyone things that we're twins because we look just alike. Our piercings are the same and we have the same color hair and eyes. "I don't know how I'm going to survive three more months away from you." He said between kisses.

Notes

Sorry, I know that this chapter is short and probably boring. It's more like a filler because all my ideas for this story are for when he gets out of rehab. Question of the chapter: What do you think about Mike being in rehab?