Matt
got up and walked over to Mello. He saw Mello's worried look. "Who was
that?"
"I
have to go. I'll have to punish you later. And I promise I will." Mello
started walking to the door, but Matt blocked him from leaving.
"Hell,
you're not fucking leaving. Who the hell were just on the phone with?"
Mello
tried to push Matt to the side, but Matt wouldn't move. "God damn it,
Matt! Get out of my way!" Mello started to look around for his gun. Matt
saw it just as Mello did. Matt grabbed Mello before he could get to it. Both of
them on the ground. "Matt! Get off me!"
Matt
pinned Mello down. He couldn't move his hands or legs. "Not going to
happen. Last time I let you go, you nearly got yourself blown up! So no. Who
were you jus-"
Again
Matt's phone started to ring. Matt gave Mello a long hard glance.
"Please
don't answer it. Let it be. Please?"
Matt
shook his head. He put his knees on Mello's arms, and reached for the phone
with his hand. "Hello?"
"Matt!
Get Mello out of that damn apartment! Miles is coming to get him back! Mello is
too stupid to not get rid of him in first place. Get Mello out of the stupid
apartment!"
Matt
looked down at Mello, "Near? What are you talking about? Who the hell is
Miles?"
Mello
struggled under Matt. "Matt get off me! Near don't you fu-"
"Bye
Near." Matt hung up the phone. "Who is Miles? And what the hell does
Near mean by back?"
Mello
stopped struggling. He gave up. "Miles is a guy I know. Nobody
really."
"Really?
Then what does Near mean by back? And if he's a nobody, why are you ready to
book it out the door?"
God
I'm so going to kill that Near! He can't keep anything quiet! He wasn't even supposed
to know. "He...Me and him...we...we were together at school. It was
nothing. But when I left him, he kinda...lost it. We were never anything real.
And now, I would really like it if you would get your fat ass off me."
Matt
was shocked. Matt slowly got off of Mello, and Mello got to his feet. It was
Matt and Mello back at school. Matt was pissed, by this news. "You and
Miles?"
"Matt…
I.. Umm. I'm sorry. But it was never anything. Never." Mello said as Matt
got off him. "Matt, we never...well we did. But trust me it was not like
me and you. Nothing like it."
"Mello.
You're really pissing me off. So I suggest that you don't say more then I ask.
Got it?" Matt said harsher and colder then Mello had heard him before.
Mello
bit his lips together. Mello was a little nervous with the way Matt was
talking, so he nodded.
"Miles?
Was he a boyfriend? Or what? And just when did you break with him? Huh? Before
or after we were together?"
Mello
had no idea what to say. Matt looked hurt, and angry. Mello hated it. He felt
so stupid for feeling so sorry. Matt was so selfish! So what? I cheated a
little. I was fucking raped because I dumped him for you! Mello felt bad
for thoughts. Matt didn't know. And he never will. He can't find out. Mello
still hadn't answered. Matt was getting sick of waiting for Mello to answer,
but it didn't really matter. He got his answer from the long silence.
"Thanks
Mel. Nice to know you cheated. So what the hell does he want n-"
Matt's
phone rang once again. Matt glared at Mello, and went to get his phone. It was
Near's phone number. "Near is rea-"
"Don't
answer that!"
Matt
looked at Mello curiously. "I think I will. Hello?"
"And
is this Mello's new whore? I see."
Matt
didn't look at Mello once while on the phone. Mello knew he was deep shit.
"Ma-"
"Mello
I mean it. Shut up. An-"
"Mello
is still there is he? I need to speak with him." Miles replied from the
phone.
Matt
put the phone next to Mello's ear, not letting the phone go. "Say
hello,"
Mello
stepped back from the phone, and shook his head. Matt noticed a glance of fear
in Mello's eyes, but he was to angered by Mello cheating on him to fix the
fear. He went up grabbed Mello's arm and put the phone to Mello's ear once
more. "Say hello." He said more sternly.
Mello
tried to move again. "Matt god damn it! Let me go!"
"Mello?
Nice to hear you once more. I have a message for you."
Mello
stopped fighting against Matt. "What?"
"If
you would not like to talk, then I will hang up and let your friend there pay
for it."
Mello
tried to take the phone from Matt, but Matt wouldn't let go. "Ok. What is
it you need?"
Mello
looked at the ground so he didn't meet Matt's eyes.
"I
need you to stay at that little apartment your in."
"What
makes you think I would do that?"
"If
you don't then I'll fuck the red head and make you watch. So the choice is
yours. Leave if that is what you want. But I shall be there soon. I will call
when I arrive. Say yes Miles I will stay for here you. I will wait for you to
come."
"You
b-!"
"Wrong
answer. And you will pay for it when I get there. Say sorry Miles."
Mello
hesitated, he didn't want to even speak to this guy. If he didn't Matt would
know what happened with him and Miles. Mello knew that Matt was pissed. And he
would be even more angry if he found out Mello bad been still cheating, even
what Miles had been doing. Mello sighed, and said harshly, "I'm sorry
Miles. You bastered! Stay the hel-"
"To
bad."
Too
bad? What the hell does he mean by that? "What?"
"To
bad. I thought you would have gotten smarter than the last time we fought. But
I guess not."
"What
the hell do you mean by that?"
"I
mean, if you say more then I tell you too, you will not like it when I get there."
Mello
bit his lips together again. Matt, I'm so sorry. I should have never thought
of cheating. Never should have. You flirted, but never did anything that was so
horrible. Please I'm sorry.
Matt
tilted Mello's head up, so he could see his eyes. Mello tried to turn his head,
and then Miles spoke again.
"Say
get here soon. I miss you."
Mello
closed his eyes. So he didn't have to see Matt's face when he spoke. "Get
here soon. I miss you."
"Say
the red-head is going to be gone when you get here. If not then I will
be."
Mello
opened his eyes. He looked at Matt, who looked really hurt. Mello mouthed I'm
sorry. "The red head will be gone when you get here. If not, then I
will be." Mello was careful to say every word. Just in case Miles was in a
picky mood.
"Tell
the red head to leave. And mean it. I want to hear it!''
Mello
pointed to a pen. Matt looked, he grabbed it along with a sheet of paper. Mello
wrote and spoke at the same time. "Leave! God damn it! Leave!" Mello
yelled, but he was looking at the paper like he was yelling at it. Mello was
smiling too. Mello didn't want to smile, but it was one way to show that Mello
didn't mean what he was yelling. Matt looked at the paper, Don't leave me. Matt
gave Mello the phone, and walked to the door. He opened it, and slammed it.
Then he walked back to Mello. He wrote, Say I left.
"He
left. Now what the hell do you want?"
Matt
went close to Mello's face. Matt could tell that Mello was scared, Mello would
never say so, but Matt could tell. Matt turned the phone to him. So the phone
was to what's ear.
"Good.
But if you lie to me again, it will not be good on your part. I'm here.
He hasn't walked out of the building."
Matt
smiled. Mello's eyes widened at Matt's smile. "Your right. I've not left.
But if you come in here, then you're just digging your own grave. Cause I'll
kill your ass."
Mello's
jaw dropped, but closed quickly. Matt laughed. "So it's all you. You can
come in, and get your ass kicked. Or you can leave and be on your way."
"I
see how it is. Give Mello a message for me. Tell him, that it was very smart of
him, to keep you there as his body guard."
Matt
laughed again, "Yup."
Mello
couldn't tell what was making Matt laugh. What the hell is so funny?
"Well,
goodbye." Matt hung the phone up.
"Matt!
What was so funny?"
"Me."
"Matt!"
"Me
being your bodyguard."
"What
the he-!"
Knock,
knock.
Matt and Mello both look at the door. "Open it. Or I will." said the
voice behind the front door.
Matt
walked up to the door. Mello pulled him, "Don't."
Matt
shrugged Mello off. And opened the door. Matt was greeted by a gun right to his
head.
"Hello.
I'm Miles."