AN-Well, another Heroes fanfiction (I deleted the last one). And this time around, it's about Micah and Molly. And just so you know, this isn't a one-shot. It's also the first story in a new series. Ok, I'm done now. Enjoy!

Disclaimer-I don't own Heroes.

Chapter 1: He Said, She Said

The one word to describe what he thought about her was: Beautiful.

The one word to describe what she thought about him was: Annoying.

So that's the way it went. Ever since he and his mom moved to New York City, just a couple blocks away from her, they've been like this.

They spend every moment together even though secretly he loves her and secretly he annoys her.

They were thirteen, the changing point for every kid. They were at the time where they weren't quite kids anymore, but still not old enough to grow up.

And even though neither one of them admitted it, especially not her, they needed each other around. And they had no idea at that moment how much they would end up needing each other in the future.

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Micah and Molly sat next to the pool at Micah's apartment building.

The kids hadn't been that busy since the heroes saved the world from the virus. Everything had pretty much slowed down for all of the heroes.

And in those few years, Micah and Nikki had moved to New York City and Mohinder had adopted Molly.

Now Micah and Molly were relatively friends, despite their secrets.

Micah stuck his foot in the water and splashed some water up at Molly sitting next to him.

She squealed and splashed water back at him.

"Hey, stop, I'm not in a bathing suit!" Micah said.

"Well, that's your own fault," Molly said. "You're next to a pool. You should assume that you might get wet. And anyway, you started it."

"Ok, fine," he said. "I'm going to go get changed."

"Good," she said.

As he was walking away, she pulled off the over-sized tee shirt covering her two-piece bathing suit.

Micah looked back just as she was about to jump into the pool and he watched her. She was completely oblivious to his eyes watching her as she started to swim across the pool.

He kept watching for a minute, but then her eyes almost connected with his, and he quickly turned and headed inside to get changed.

He could never stop thinking about her. He tried so hard, but he couldn't.

He thought he might be in love with her, but he wasn't sure. He was only thirteen.