chapter 7

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"so micks how you been, why are you even here?" adz questions with that gleaming smile he always had. i missed that smile so fucking much

we're sat at dwanes bbq, again. opposite me sat oscar and adz. oscar had nothing else to do so he decided to tag along. our foods in front of us but we're more invested in catching up with each others lives to eat. no matter how bomb the food is.

it's been half an hour and i was still talking about everything that had happened back in london and judging by the look on both their faces, there both fucking terrified. not because of anyone hurting me, more like me hurting myself again, ending up back in that place. honestly i can't blame them. i'm just as
terrified

"so, my dad decided that london was no longer safe for me and sent me here, where i can finally breath in peace." i explain

shit this is getting to much for me im about to lose it

"um would you excuse me, imma head to the bathroom" i stand up and make my way to the sign that has restroom on it.

oscar's pov

"so how well do you know her? i sense sexual tension, i mean the way she ran up to you" i ask 29, sitting next to me.

"okay so get this, before she got with c, me and micks had a thing. i don't know what to call it but we were closeee. we fucked a few times and we defo had feelings for each other. but when her a c started dating he hated the thought of me and micks being freinds. he was so controlling but she was blind to that, thinking it was just cause he loved her" he took a short breath before continuing.

"so, our freindship declined, we barely started hanging out one on one and i fucking hated it cause we were like inseparable before" before he could continue he looked up to see mickala walking back over to us.

that makes sense why they hugged each other for so long, they missed each other

she sat down, drinking the coke from her glass. ngl she looks so good.
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mickalas pov

"don't need to rush but take your time ahhahhhh, i know it's been to long i've been on the roadd to longg Had to get back to ya, Back to you, Can't even play it cool, Thinkin' about them nights I would've rather been with you, Tonightttt" i sang along with the music blaring through my airpod.

we were sitting on the roof, me and adz together again, smoking joints, just like old times.

i lay my head on his shoulder, snuggling into him
i missed the way he smelt. we sat still in a comfortable silence

"hey micks?" adz asked turning his head to look at me on his shoulder.

"hmm" i hummed feeling the impact of the weed hit me

"i missed this" he said causiously

"me too" i responded before he laid down on the concrete pulling me onto his chest. i felt myself get drowsy and next thing i knew i was fast asleep

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oscar's pov

"micks, wake up" i say walking into her room, but come to a stop when i see her bed empty

what the fuck

"MICHELA, WHERE ARE YOU" looking around i feel myself start to panic, how've i already lost her, her dad just left and i already lost her

"MICKS!" i scream looking everywhere in the room for her. i come to a stop when i head faint snoring. turning my head to the noise, i notice it's coming from the window. taking in a deep breath, i walk over to the window. opening it and stepping onto the roof.

her and adz lay there. her head cooped up into his chest as she lays onto him. her hand placed round his waist as is hands wrapped around hers.

sighing, i walk up to them and slightly jolt adz, till he wakes up. grabbing his head with his hand as he tries to adjust to the brightness

"what the?" he questions sitting up, making nina slowly wake up.

"c, go back to sleep" she whispers sleepily, laying her hand back onto his stomach.

"micky, wake up" he says shoving her a little. she forces her self up, quite fast, as she tries to adjust to the bright light as well.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 26, 2022 ⏰

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