Why Me? (Mikey Fusco, Sam Pottorff story)

Chapter 7

Jessica's prov

*recap*

And then he walked in as if he never did anything to me.

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I turned over in my bed so I couldn't see him.

"Hey Jess, how are ya feeling?" Mikey asked nervously

"Go away Mikey." I said

He ignored me and kept on talking.

"Are you okay?" He said that's when I blew up.

"Am I ok? Am I?! No I'm fucking not ok Mikey!! Look at me! I'm fucking hideous because of you getting mad at me a Nick kissing!!! Your not my boyfriend you can't control what I do!! It's all your fault that I look like thing, it's your fault that I have to go to school like this!!!" I finished

His expression turned guilty

"Get out now." Trisha barged in

Trisha left but Mikey stayed

"Right after this." He said before planting a soft but firm kiss on my still swollen lips.

Oh god 2 guys kissed me in 2 days and both of them like me. Well I don't know if Nick likes me.

I'm a real whore.

I just need to get boys out of my mind until the end of school.

*~*~3 days later~*~*

I woke up and slowly made my way down stairs and into the kitchen

"What do you think your doing?" Trisha said

"Oh my gosh you sound like my mother!! It's been 3 days since I got out of the hospital, I can do stuff for myself." I said

"Fine!" Trisha left the room

I took my medication and went back up to my bedroom and took a shower.

I walked out of my bathroom and opened up the doors to my closet and picked out my outfit. Black sweatpants and a pink loose tank top.

"Hey where you going?" Trisha asked

"I don't know yet, I might go for a bike ride." I replied

After quickly flat ironing my hair I put on my New York snap back on and my pink Vlados

I decided that today it was going to be a no make-up day.

I grabbed my phone and ran into the garage to get my bike.

I made my way to the park hopefully they have a basketball court

Basketball is my absolute fave sport.

"Hey Jess!" Someone called me I looked around to see Chris and Louis

"Oh hey!!" I said and rode my bike to where they were

"Wanna play with us?" Chris asked holding up a basketball

"Yes!!" I said grabbing the ball

"2 on 1." I said

"Ok we'll go easy on you."

"No need." I said under my breath

The game started I stole the ball away from Louis and did a lay up getting my first basket in the game

There eyes widened

The game went on and it was 56-28 me winning.

I stole the ball from Chris and made my first 3 pointer.

"Mutha fuuu-- sco..!" I yelled

Chris' phone went off signalling the end of the game

"Oh yeah I win!!! And I'm still crippled! And it was 2 against 1! And we were using a boys ball!! Woohoo!!" I chanted

"We were going easy on you." Louis said

"Mhmm sure you were." I said feeling good about myself

I skipped back to my bike and petaled down the path of the park but was stopped was a little boy

"Excuse me. I saw you playing basketball with those bo- what happened to your eye and arms?" He asked pointing to my arms and eye

"Oh um... I was hit by a car 3 days ago. And what about me playing basketball?"

"Oh and I was going to ask how you get so strong to get the ball in the hoop and if I can have your autograph?" He asked

I signed the backpack he had on and said "Well it's just called practice, the more you practice the stronger you get, and no eating junk food." I said.

"Ok thank you!!" He said and ran back to his mom.

I kept on with my bike ride. I got some weird looks from the people I passed.

"Gokers." I said

I stopped at a ice cream shop and went in.

75 flavours... Holy shit.

"Uhhh I'll have a triple scoop of peanut butter cup." I said to the guy behind the counter who was staring at my eye but then snapped back and got my ice cream.

"Here. On the house." He said

Sure why not... Free ice cream score!!!

I walked out of the store and just before i hopped back on my bike someone grabbed me and put there hand over my mouth.

Could this week get any worse?

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Oh shit! What's gonna happen next!! Patricia I know your reading this... Moohoohahaha!!! Vote and comment!!! See ya losers!! <3

-Nichole