Yuurp. Read to find out! Just letting you know we left off with Justin calling Denise to say "Tell Mikey, I know he likes you..."
I hung up the phone. Justin knows I love him! Why would he threaten Mikey? I love him! Nothing would change! Or do I love him... as I began to absorb the fact that Mikey likes me, I may have feelings for him too. But I can't tell Justin that just yet, I told him I loved him yesterday! My thoughts got interrupted by the doorbell. "I'll get it!" I said jogging over to the doorbell. "Hello?" I said as I answered the door. Awwww SHIT! Fuck!!!! It was Justin... "Hey baaaabbbbeee" Justin said gently. "hi... why are you here?" I mumbled. "Just to fuck up that Mikey bitch" he replied loudly. "JUSTIN NO! Whhhy? He never did ANYTHING to you!??!!" I yelled. The guys turned their heads and noticed it was Justin at the door. "He fucking likes you! How do I know he 'ain't kissing you against your own will!" Justin replied calmly. He pushed past me and punched Mikey square in the nose. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Mikey screamed in pain. " JUSTIN NOOOOOOO! PUT HIM DOWN!" I screamed at him. Justin ignored me I realized it...Justin wasn't being protective, he just didn't want people to call his girlfriend a whore! I was so fuckin' angry. "Justin. Put. Him. Down. I-I realized it..." i said gently. Justin dropped Mikey and stood in front of me. Tears were spilling down my cheeks. "Awe, baby whats wrong?" Justin said calmly. "I-I don't love you. I never did, I just thought I would be made fun of since I didn't have a boyfriend. And you aren't being protective...You just don't want people calling your girlfriend a whore... it's over. It will never resume. I-I don't love you." I said tears flowing down my face. Justin had pure hatred in his eyes, he stormed out and slammed the door.
Tears were flooding my vision and soaking my t-shirt. I ran upstairs to Mikey's room and fell on the bed tears soaking the covers.
We all stood there dumbfounded. We heard weak whimpers coming from my room. I walked upstairs into my room and saw her crying on my bed. "Denise..." I said walking over. She sat up tears slowly falling down her face. I wrapped my arm around her and comforted her. "M-Mikey?" she whimpered. "Yeah, Dee?" I whispered. Dee was her nickname. "Thank Y-You for...everything, your the best friend I could EVER have." she said hugging me. I hugged back and smiled to myself. I was her best friend. The emo, freak Mikey, was her Best. Fuckin'. Friend. She pulled back and I wiped away her tears. She smiled at me, I pushed the blonde hair sticking to her cheek off, and brushed it behind her ears. She smiled and pulled me into another tight hug... "I never loved him because...I loved you..." she whispered. It was barely audible, but I heard...
[*I know I said I'd make this chapter longer, but I had to go out for dinner tonight. Love you guys, and I hope you like it!