Chapter 2
Sara woke up to her alarm blaring Welcome To The Jungle by Guns 'n Roses. She smiled at the irony between the song on the radio and her current mood. She didn't want to go to school because if she saw Dallas, she knew that it would turn into a fight. She stretched and looked beside her. And screamed in shock. For sleeping right next to her, was Mike. She had set a bed for him in the guest room, so why was he in her bed?
'Because he likes you too' a voice in her head said.
'don't be ridiculous, we're practically family's she thought to herself.
'would family sleep in the same bed as you?' the voice asked Sara, and she was speechless, because the voice had a point. She didn't want to wake up Mike, so she got on her phone and played Temple Run until Mike's eyelids fluttered and he woke up. He looked around until his eyes laid on Sara, and his cheeks turned pink.
"Good morning, Mike. Did you have fun sleeping in MY bed?" Sara asked Mike with an arched eyebrow. Mike's blush deepened as he tried to speak, but ended up stuttering.
"It's okay, I don't mind" Sara said. Then the pair realized that they were just a tad late for school. They hurried up and did everything and left in a rush.
On the way to school, Sara couldn't stop thinking about the voice inside her head. Maybe it was right. Maybe her and Mike could be a thing. Maybe he did have feelings for her.
"Sara! I was trying to tell you that we're here!" Mike yelled at Sara to try to get her attention.
"Oh, sorry about that. I was thinking of.... Things."
"Is something wrong? Is it that Dallas kid again?"
"No, it's something else, but I don't know how you'll react, so I'll tell you after school, okay?"
"Okay." Mike says with concern on his face.
Time skip to lunch, which is before Mike and Sara's 3rd period
"I can't believe the Sewing teacher! I can't keep up with her constantly being over my shoulder. Heck, I can't keep up at all!" Sara said loudly as her and Mike sat down at their lunch table. They saw a kid in a hood sitting next to them, but they chose to ignore him and continue their conversation. Which was a bad idea, because the hooded figure took off the hood and revealed himself to be none other than Dallas himself. And he looked murderous. He had a Cheshire cat smile, and the scariest eyes you will ever see, and he looked like he could punch 10 bricks and not even break a sweat. He grabbed an apple and crushed it in his fist, which made Sara shiver. Mike put a comforting arm on Sara's shoulders, which made Dallas insanely jealous.
"Touch her again and I'll cut you!" Dallas threatened. Mike glared daggers at him. He looked at Sara and said, "Get out of here, Sara. I don't want you getting trouble for my actions."
"But-"
"Just go! I'll be fine, I promise."
Sara ran up to Mike and hugged him goodbye. Dallas's did the slit-throat motion to Mike, who glared right back at him. Sara backed away, and even though she waved just to Mike, Dallas waved back as well.
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