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I managed the flag a taxi down outside the resturant - my first time being able to and nobody was watching me. Dammit. I turned and gave everybody a hug and climbed into the taxi quickly followed by Mikey.

"Anyway about the answer I want to change," Mikey brought the subject up after five minutes of silence. I turned to look at him and he was blushing, I placed my hand over his.

"You can change it and say you're in a relationship but I'd prefer it if people didn't know who I am otherwise the magazine will want me to write about everything I know." I replied smiling slightly at him as I gave my reason.

"That's understandable, but I would like people to know who you are at some point." He told me while placing a hand on my face.

"Not until I'm ready though." I looked him straight in the eyes and he nodded in return.

"That'll be $4.75 love." The driver spoke up and I instantly started hunting through my bag for my purse when I heard Mikey say "keep the change."

I climbed out of the car and hunted down my keys while saying, "you shouldn't have paid him. I was just searching for my purse. When we get inside I'm giving you the money back."

I managed to find my keys and get us into my house during my little rant. Mikey just smiled at me as if I was describing everything I loved about him.

"Belle, it's okay. I paid for the taxi, let it go." As I was about to reply he leaned in and kissed me so I wouldn't say anything else.

When he pulled away I realised we were no longer in the hallway; instead we were in the living room. I don't remember moving in here.

"Drink?" I asked after clearing my head looking up at him.

"Please and anything will be fine." He answered my next question as well.

"Okay, make yourself at home and I'll be right back." I told him while switching my laptop on and disappearing into the kitchen to get the bottle of wine my mum gave me the other day and two glasses.

When I walked back into the living room I saw that Mikey had found some music programme. I put the wine and glasses on the table and sat down next to Mikey and he leant forward and poured the drinks before I had a chance to. He handed me my glass while quietly saying "to finding love again" I clinked my glass against his and said "to love".

I had a mouthful of wine, placed my glass back onto the table, grabbed my now warmed up laptop and sat back to start doing my work. Mikey pulled me closer to him and put an arm round my waist; I smiled and began to work.

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Throughout the entire process of writing it Mikey made comments about little things I wrote about him; especially when I wrote 'Mikey Way, the younger but yet taller and quite frankly the more beautiful brother of Gerard, vocals, is all smiles when it comes to talking about New Jersey'. He was impressed because most journalists mainly focus on Frank and Gerard.

By the time I had finished we'd drank the full bottle of wine and had started on the Jack Daniels - with Coke of course - which my friend had left last time he came round. Mikey was now reading through the final version before I sent it off; and he's just started smiling.

"What you smiling at?" I asked finishing my drink off.

"This bit 'Yeah, I'm in a relationship. Have been for four years and I still treat her as if I'd just seen her for the first time ever. Who knew having this new kid at school bumping into you could lead to falling in love with her. Let's just say I'm one lucky guy to have her.'" He turned to face me smiling his signature grin.

"What about it?" I asked innocently looking back at him after
putting my glass down.

"Is this how I make you feel? Honestly?" He asked me and I just nodded back, "good. I'm glad I make you happy and forget your problems. I'm also glad that just bumping into you made me love you." He replied.

"I'm glad I have you otherwise I'd probably still be in Jersey working a dead end job." I replied taking my laptop back and e-mailing it to the editor of the magazine.

"Now can I cuddle you properly for the next film?" He asked me as I set my laptop back onto the table.

"Yeah you can." I answered making myself comfy in his arms and resting my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me.

The next movie just happened to be Dawn of the Dead and because I hadn't seen it in a while I jumped whenever a zombie appeared. I could hear Mikey laugh whenever I jumped, of course I was planning revenge for him laughing.

When the film finished my laptop pinged signaling that I had a e-mail, so I grabbed my laptop and saw it was off Michelle (the editor).

"Oh, the editor's replied." I told Mikey and he moved closer to see what she'd put back. I clicked on the e-mail to open it and it read...

You start Monday, don't let me down. Michelle.