Michael's P. O. V
When did this happen? Was it when I got close to her? When she crashed into a door on her first day? Or when I saw her in a silver dress! I don't know what exactly caused this or how it happened but I sure as hell know what am doing next.
"I'll break up with her"I said in a firm voice immediately shushing Makela.
"You...You will?"she asked sounding as confused as fuck. She sat beside me, having the look she has on may 3rd.
"I don't want to.... listen Mike, tell me the truth no matter how shitty it may sound"she said, she was aiming at something.
"I know you care so much about me and I want you to do something for you. Tell me, do you fucking like her?"Makela asked.
"No I don't, why would you even think that way"I said quickly, maybe too quickly. I just have the tendency to try please my sister.
"Good, Incase you've forgotten she's screwing Pablo, my Pablo"Makela said.
And to think I almost forgot about that little incident! The Fuck!
"I know, I haven't forgotten, that's why am dating her, the plan is quite simple and yet complicated"I said.
Ok, plan...plan... Just cook up something she'd like to hear.
"Plan?"she asked, "fuck yeah! You think I'd just dive head in into a relationship with the enemy?"I asked and broke a sarcastic smile.
Damn! That's what I did!
"You see, I plan to get her far away from Pablo as possible. That way you can sleep with both eyes closed"
Her face brightened up and my heart felt a bit lighter. This was for the best really, Makela was my top priority after all.
"Are you sure you're okay with doing this? You'll be ruining your reputation by dating that whore"Makela said and it hurt to hear my sister call my crush a whore. It sounds so fucking weird in my head to call a girl my crush.
"I've dated worse and you know it, and you know I'd do anything for you. Stop fussing over Diana, leave her to me. I'll make her suffer in this relationship and regret going after Pablo"I said. But a part of me whispered that I'd be the one suffering the most in this scenario.
But once I see that bright smile on my sister's face, am everything but upset. It's not going to backfire, this pretend relationship will help Makela and Pablo. No one but that Diana will get hurt.
These feelings will go away in days am sure, just like they came out of nowhere, they will disappear before I can slap two hoes on their thighs.
Makela goes to bed and I reread the short chat I had with Diana earlier.
Tomorrow is going to be a long long day.
Diana's P. O. V
"Thanks for the chicken soup, cured me of my cold"I said, glad I didn't have to drink one of her infamous concoctions again.
"Make sure all the doors are locked okay? And make sure to get to school on time"Mum said wearing her coat and gathering her things.
Something seems off, but it could just be nothing, she had a blue file in her hand, I decided to go help her out, but she almost flips when I try to touch the file.
"You okay?"I asked her in shock, she stared at me for some seconds then slowly regained her senses, she used her fingers to push her hair back in tiredness.
I knew she was up all night, I could hear her from my room, I snuck downstairs to see her staring into the blue file.
"Are you sure you're okay? You could just stay at home"I offered, but knowing my mother, she won't stay away from work unless lava rained from the sky.
"Am alright and you are going to miss the bus"she said and kissed my forehead.
"Take care"she said practically running out the door, "you too"I called out, but am sure she did not hear that part.
I finish my breakfast and pack the subjects on Michael's study scheme for me. Best to study today at the library during the extra free periods I get.
That's if Josie isn't yelling the life out of me and bursting my ear drums with that loud whistle of hers.
In some minutes am out of my house, standing in front of my porch, waiting for Pablo. He's been my ride to school all throughout last week.
"That's weird"I said and looked at my phone, "no one's coming out"I said, and walked over to the neighbors house. I waved at the security guard as I walked inside, I can smell alcohol, lots of it.
"Hello"I call out, no response, "anyone home?"I asked in a loud tone, my voice echoed about the room.
The living room was a hot mess, I turned to leave, but heard something break.
I turned around to see Pablo, holding a bottle of champagne, three or four of his buttons undone.
My jaw dropped and my throat got very dry all of a sudden, I stood there stiff and fixated on the guy standing, staggering before me.
He walked towards me but almost fell, I was lucky I was quick enough to get to him.
"The hell..."I said while I led him to a couch, he slumped hard on the white couch.
"What happened? And why are you drinking?"I asked, trying my best not to yell in shock.
Where was Lola?
"I know...what the hell you're thinking...am not drunk..."he said and that struck a nerve.
"Oh really? You look otherwise!"I said and crossed my arms across my stomach.
"Am sober Senorita, not drunk, but my mother...not so sober"he said.
So they were like a drinking duo or something? My mind was scattered just seeing him like this.
I picked up his phone from under the table and gave it to him, he tapped some stuff but tossed it aside startling me, what startled me more was when he pulled me and I landed unto his laps.
"Woah! Slow your role buddy!"I said and tried to get up, but he had these strong and sexy arms. Did I just say sexy?
"I won't hurt you, I never will"he said and it made my stomach churn to hear that, my heart skipped a beat at that remark.
"What's going on?"I asked, his phone rang, he took it, and I think he hit decline, he then dropped it on the table, opposite us, against some books.
"Do you know you're fucking pretty?"he asked and played with a strand of my hair.
"Do you know how much I love those eyes?"he asked and stared at both my eyes.
"Do you know how much I'd love to kiss you! I'd love to have those lips on mine"he said and used his index finger to caress my lips.
I felt hot down there, I stared into his lustful eyes, I had to escape and I had to escape now. I stole a peak at his chest, I was so close, I just needed to lift a finger and touch it. And I think he's willing to let me!.
But before I can think I hear...
"Do you know how hard it is for me to see you everyday and not tell you how much I love you? Just because of Michael...my fucking best friend"he said and my heart skipped two beats, I felt like he was chewing on my heart till he said.
"Mi Amor...Makela"