Micheal

my dad. not yours *I cross my arms*

*steps back, eyes glistening* He was mine too. *voice barely a whisper*

*Hes anger increase*I HATE U DAMN ALL!! *grads a chair amd throws it at u btw u two are alone*

*dodges it*

*grabs another chair and throws it at you*

i.....Micheal i know this is all of a sudden but i have another boyfriend...

What? *steps back, hurt flashing across his face* When?

look i dont like him one bit but he says that i have to date him or he would kill my family...

if u dont stop I will tell everyone ur secret

*he freezes and his anger turns into fear* w-what secret?

the one where u said u were....

*turns into you* Milo...

*laughs, breaking into a run* Hey, no fair! *catches up, grabbing your elbow playfully*

*laughs breathlessly, slowing to a walk* you actually... *breathing hard* you laughed. *grins* i like your laugh.

You... *blushes* You really mean that?

*stares, fists slowly unclenching* So... you're saying... *voice barely a whisper* you don't have a Valentine?

*I nod slowly* no I don't

*voice trembling* Then... pick me. *reaches out hesitantly* Please.