Chapter Fourteen-Exposed.
"so what do you have planned for me today...arts and crafts!" Miguel started in a cocky tone, as he laughed and followed Charity fown the hallway.
"not quite" she replied calmly."let's just say...I'll have lots of fun."
"I see," he added as he caught up to her.
"no motorcycle!" she finished as he laughed at her."okay, so what are we gonna do?" he asked as they both headed towards the doors.
"you'll see" she smiled, as she walked out.
Later On...
"you have to be kidding me Charity!" Miguel thundered, as he watched Charity put on her rollerblades.
"what I thought you were into sports?" Charity teased.
"rollerblading isn't a sport."
"who say's!?"
" I said."Miguel huffed.Charity smiled, as she looked at how much Miguel didn't want to do this.
"what's the matter are you scared?"she questioned.
"no." He answered crisply," pass me the rollerblades" he finished while sighing.She passed them over while watching him put them on, she didn't want to say it out loud...but she was happy to have him around.He made starting a new life in Boston and breaking up with Jhon a little bit easier, and it did help that he was...good to look at.
"you ready?" she asked, knowing he didn't want to rollerblade in the first place.He smiled, and knodded."do you...even know how to rollerblade Miguel?"
He shook his head, as he laughed faintly"that's why you're gonna teach me."he craked a smile.
"alright."Charity said, as she got a hold of Miguel's hand And they started down the sidewalk.
"you know Charity maybe I was wrong about this" Miguel started, as they picked up some speed down in the sidewalk.
"it's alright, I'll take care of you."she replied sweetly, as she looked back at him.They did pretty well for the first couple of blocks, I mean Miguel tripped a few times but it was still okay.The real trouble started when they headed down a hill, Charity tried to keep a hold of Miguel but let's be honest how much could she do.Poor guy, when rolling down the hill with no possible end.Thank god, for thant bench at the end of the hill, after Miguel made a compleat 360, he miraculously landed, at the other end of the bench.
"Miguel!"Charity screeched, as she raced to the other end of the bench, and knelt beside him."oh my God are you okay?" she asked, as she lifted his head.
"fine" he grunted, as he picked himself up"just fine" he continued, as he managed to slide onto the bench.
"are you sure?" Charity she repeated, examining him for any cuts or bruises."you all bruised up, we better get back...get you fixed up." Charity stated, still checking.She let out another sigh, as she looked over at him" I'm real sorry, I never expected us heading down a hil and you...well you were there."
"ah, it's alright."he smiled back at her concerned look and even more concerned tone."you were really worried weren't you?"
"maybe?"she smiled"who wouldn't be? you flew pretty high once you hit that bench."she finished matter of factly."why don't...we get these off, and head back to the dorms, and I'll fix up you're bruises."
"sound's good." Miguel smiled, while laughing.They headed back to Boston U Miguel limped a bit, but all and all he was okay.He anticipated the thought of Charity 'taking care of him' , hey! ... Miguel was still Miguel.
"just sit on the couch, I'll be back." Charity trailed,as she headed to the bathroom.Miguel sat, down for awhile before hearing Charity's phone ring, he wonderously picked it up and read Jhon's name on the i.d, he tunred around to make sure Charity was out of sight, and reached for the phone and picked it up from the reciever."Hello?" he started.
"who the hell are you?"Jhon questioned, quickly picking up the voice.
"oh, who am I?"Miguel asked blankly"it's...Miguel you know Charity's friend."
"really." he replied quickly"typical, Miguel...I had a feeling you'd horn into MY girlfriend once I was gone."he finished smartly.
Miguel laughed, as he replied"funny, that you call her YOUR girlfriend when she hasn't been such for months now."
"must have some kind of comprhention problem beacuse Charity is and will stay my girl."
"we'll see about that."
"yeah, so could you tell her I'm on the phone...now." he demanded.
"no."Miguel said boldly.
"I don't think you understand---"
"NO, jerk off I don't think you understand," Miguel cut Jhon off still keeping his composer making sure he didn't call Charity's attention."first off Charity isn't you're girlfriend, she hasn't been for awhile...and it looks like that's how she's gonna stay."
"how do you even know? you don't know her and she isn't one of those low class bim bo's you're into."
"really 'cause I could of sworn I saw you with one of them, that night."Jhon was shot by what Miguel just said"what can't speak! Jhon? let me ask you something if you're calling Charity you're girlfriend why the hell did you cheat on her?"
"what goes on in me and Charity's relationship is none of you're damn business...so if you know what's good for you, I'd put her on the phone"Jhon threatened, while Miguel on the other end was getting more and more pissed off, as Jhon spoke.
"see, Charity's my friend and a good one at that, so it is my business," he started as he raised his voice a tad."and if you dare, come back up in here and hurt Charity like you did, I swear to God I'll make you live to regret it!..." he finished,as he slammed the phone down on the reciever.Jhon on the other end of the reciever was stumped, 'how did he know I was cheating' he thought to himself, phone still in hand...just then Jennifer walked into his dorm room.
"what's wrong?" she asked.
"nothing..."he relpied blankly, as Miguel ran through his mind."you go to Boston U right?"
"yeah why?"
"you know Miguel?"
"yeah" she smiled as she thought of him,"acctually, he was the one who told me I should meet you ?"
"what?" he asked while turning to her.
"yeah, he's the one who gave me the idea to meet you...remember that night, when you're 'girlfriend' broke up with you."Jennifer stated, probably not even knowing what the imformation se was feeding Jhon.
"really."he answered slyly as he redirected himself towards, the phone.'so that's how you wanna play Miguel' he thought to himself as he put the phone back down on the reciever."so when are you heading back to Boston?" he asked as he took hold of her hand.
"uh Friday...why?"
"what do you say, to me taking you back ?"
"I saw...that's a great idea" she smiled as she kissed him.'so do I' Jhon thought, this would be the perfect oppertunity for him to turn the tables on Miguel, and get Charity back in the process.Even if he wasn't going to change his ways, he had to show Miguel exactly who he was dealing with.
"who was that?"Charity asked as, she appeared infront of Miguel.
"someone trying to sell you something" he replied, which was half true if you think about it.Jhon was trying to sell Charity some bullsh*t.You know what it is, he'd say something's like he's changed(which he hasn't) and that he'll never hurt her again( which he wouldn't knowing what a fake Jhon was he'd probably go back to do the same thing.) and Charity would believe it only to get hurt again, something Miguel never wanted Charity to go through ever again.
"oh," she smiled as she put some gauze, bandages, and poroxide on the coffee table.Once Miguel caught sight of the paroxide Miguel's smile faded.
"what do you need paroxide for?"
"oh, I saw a bad cut on you're arm don't want it to get infected."she said as she poured some onto the gauze and looked up at the expression on Miguel's face."cry baby!" she giggled.
" I didn't even say anything"
"yeah, but you're eyeing the bottle like it's a death sentence."she continued to laugh"don't worry it'll only be a second." she reasured, as she braught the swad closer to his cut"okay?" she asked before she braught it closer.
"...yeah okay."he said as he tunred to the opposite direction, pretending to be scared.
"alright" she said, as she pressed the poroxide against his cut and just as Miguel suspected it hurt, it stung fiercely for a few brief seconds before Charity took the swab off, and replaced it with a bandage."there,"Charity started still focussing on the cut, as Miguel turned back around and watched her, this time more than before."all done." she smiled, as she lifted her head and met Miguel's eyes watching her,"did it hurt ?" she asked, still in the gaze.
"umm, no."
"well...uh, I'm glad it didn't hurt to much...the way you were acting before I thought---"the next thing either of them knew they were inches away from eachother, moving closer and closer towards eachother"I thought..." Charity repeated suddenly loosing all her train of thought, as she leaned in closer to Miguel.
"Charity Im---"Destiny and Marcus stopped abruptly at the sight , as Miguel and Charity seperated and looked blankly at Marus and Destiny.
"Destiny..." Charity said nervously, as she grabded everything ont he coffee table and started towards the bathroom."I wasn't expecting you back so early."
"you obviously weren't!" Marcus added as he stepped into the dorm ,and eyed Miguel as he laughed.
"yeah, well Marcus didn't really need allot of help today..so I thought we'd come back and chill with you."Destiny relpied eyes piercingly focussed on Miguel, who was now getting up from the couch and heading to where Marcus was.
"oh."Charity said softly, as she popped up back where Destiny, Marcus and Miguel were."well me and Miguel were just---"
"we did some rollerblading, and..."
"Miguel got into a little accident so,"
"Charity took me back here to fix me up and...what you walked in on was..."he thought about what to tell Marcus and Destiny who were waiting for an excuse, for either one.
" I dropped something beside Miguel..."
"yeah, and she was just getting it." he laughed as he continued"we know what it looked like,wasn't what you were thinking...Marcus."
"yeah, we better get going...it's late."
"yeah you go do that."Destiny finished, as Charity went to her room and Destiny stepped out closing the door behind her."I thought I told you to stay away from her."she thundered, as she glared onto Miguel.
"couldn't help it!"Miguel chimmed, as he and Marcus headed down the hallway.She watched them go;Marcus truned around casually 'call me' he mouthed with a smile, she waited for a few breif seconds before answering'okay!' she smiled, forgetting everything she just witnessed.
***Reader's Note***If you like what you're reading...review otherwise I don't know who's reading, so I can't post up the new chapters, or find out what you think. So keep reading to find out what happens, and what Jhon has in store for Miguel. Peace.
"so what do you have planned for me today...arts and crafts!" Miguel started in a cocky tone, as he laughed and followed Charity fown the hallway.
"not quite" she replied calmly."let's just say...I'll have lots of fun."
"I see," he added as he caught up to her.
"no motorcycle!" she finished as he laughed at her."okay, so what are we gonna do?" he asked as they both headed towards the doors.
"you'll see" she smiled, as she walked out.
Later On...
"you have to be kidding me Charity!" Miguel thundered, as he watched Charity put on her rollerblades.
"what I thought you were into sports?" Charity teased.
"rollerblading isn't a sport."
"who say's!?"
" I said."Miguel huffed.Charity smiled, as she looked at how much Miguel didn't want to do this.
"what's the matter are you scared?"she questioned.
"no." He answered crisply," pass me the rollerblades" he finished while sighing.She passed them over while watching him put them on, she didn't want to say it out loud...but she was happy to have him around.He made starting a new life in Boston and breaking up with Jhon a little bit easier, and it did help that he was...good to look at.
"you ready?" she asked, knowing he didn't want to rollerblade in the first place.He smiled, and knodded."do you...even know how to rollerblade Miguel?"
He shook his head, as he laughed faintly"that's why you're gonna teach me."he craked a smile.
"alright."Charity said, as she got a hold of Miguel's hand And they started down the sidewalk.
"you know Charity maybe I was wrong about this" Miguel started, as they picked up some speed down in the sidewalk.
"it's alright, I'll take care of you."she replied sweetly, as she looked back at him.They did pretty well for the first couple of blocks, I mean Miguel tripped a few times but it was still okay.The real trouble started when they headed down a hill, Charity tried to keep a hold of Miguel but let's be honest how much could she do.Poor guy, when rolling down the hill with no possible end.Thank god, for thant bench at the end of the hill, after Miguel made a compleat 360, he miraculously landed, at the other end of the bench.
"Miguel!"Charity screeched, as she raced to the other end of the bench, and knelt beside him."oh my God are you okay?" she asked, as she lifted his head.
"fine" he grunted, as he picked himself up"just fine" he continued, as he managed to slide onto the bench.
"are you sure?" Charity she repeated, examining him for any cuts or bruises."you all bruised up, we better get back...get you fixed up." Charity stated, still checking.She let out another sigh, as she looked over at him" I'm real sorry, I never expected us heading down a hil and you...well you were there."
"ah, it's alright."he smiled back at her concerned look and even more concerned tone."you were really worried weren't you?"
"maybe?"she smiled"who wouldn't be? you flew pretty high once you hit that bench."she finished matter of factly."why don't...we get these off, and head back to the dorms, and I'll fix up you're bruises."
"sound's good." Miguel smiled, while laughing.They headed back to Boston U Miguel limped a bit, but all and all he was okay.He anticipated the thought of Charity 'taking care of him' , hey! ... Miguel was still Miguel.
"just sit on the couch, I'll be back." Charity trailed,as she headed to the bathroom.Miguel sat, down for awhile before hearing Charity's phone ring, he wonderously picked it up and read Jhon's name on the i.d, he tunred around to make sure Charity was out of sight, and reached for the phone and picked it up from the reciever."Hello?" he started.
"who the hell are you?"Jhon questioned, quickly picking up the voice.
"oh, who am I?"Miguel asked blankly"it's...Miguel you know Charity's friend."
"really." he replied quickly"typical, Miguel...I had a feeling you'd horn into MY girlfriend once I was gone."he finished smartly.
Miguel laughed, as he replied"funny, that you call her YOUR girlfriend when she hasn't been such for months now."
"must have some kind of comprhention problem beacuse Charity is and will stay my girl."
"we'll see about that."
"yeah, so could you tell her I'm on the phone...now." he demanded.
"no."Miguel said boldly.
"I don't think you understand---"
"NO, jerk off I don't think you understand," Miguel cut Jhon off still keeping his composer making sure he didn't call Charity's attention."first off Charity isn't you're girlfriend, she hasn't been for awhile...and it looks like that's how she's gonna stay."
"how do you even know? you don't know her and she isn't one of those low class bim bo's you're into."
"really 'cause I could of sworn I saw you with one of them, that night."Jhon was shot by what Miguel just said"what can't speak! Jhon? let me ask you something if you're calling Charity you're girlfriend why the hell did you cheat on her?"
"what goes on in me and Charity's relationship is none of you're damn business...so if you know what's good for you, I'd put her on the phone"Jhon threatened, while Miguel on the other end was getting more and more pissed off, as Jhon spoke.
"see, Charity's my friend and a good one at that, so it is my business," he started as he raised his voice a tad."and if you dare, come back up in here and hurt Charity like you did, I swear to God I'll make you live to regret it!..." he finished,as he slammed the phone down on the reciever.Jhon on the other end of the reciever was stumped, 'how did he know I was cheating' he thought to himself, phone still in hand...just then Jennifer walked into his dorm room.
"what's wrong?" she asked.
"nothing..."he relpied blankly, as Miguel ran through his mind."you go to Boston U right?"
"yeah why?"
"you know Miguel?"
"yeah" she smiled as she thought of him,"acctually, he was the one who told me I should meet you ?"
"what?" he asked while turning to her.
"yeah, he's the one who gave me the idea to meet you...remember that night, when you're 'girlfriend' broke up with you."Jennifer stated, probably not even knowing what the imformation se was feeding Jhon.
"really."he answered slyly as he redirected himself towards, the phone.'so that's how you wanna play Miguel' he thought to himself as he put the phone back down on the reciever."so when are you heading back to Boston?" he asked as he took hold of her hand.
"uh Friday...why?"
"what do you say, to me taking you back ?"
"I saw...that's a great idea" she smiled as she kissed him.'so do I' Jhon thought, this would be the perfect oppertunity for him to turn the tables on Miguel, and get Charity back in the process.Even if he wasn't going to change his ways, he had to show Miguel exactly who he was dealing with.
"who was that?"Charity asked as, she appeared infront of Miguel.
"someone trying to sell you something" he replied, which was half true if you think about it.Jhon was trying to sell Charity some bullsh*t.You know what it is, he'd say something's like he's changed(which he hasn't) and that he'll never hurt her again( which he wouldn't knowing what a fake Jhon was he'd probably go back to do the same thing.) and Charity would believe it only to get hurt again, something Miguel never wanted Charity to go through ever again.
"oh," she smiled as she put some gauze, bandages, and poroxide on the coffee table.Once Miguel caught sight of the paroxide Miguel's smile faded.
"what do you need paroxide for?"
"oh, I saw a bad cut on you're arm don't want it to get infected."she said as she poured some onto the gauze and looked up at the expression on Miguel's face."cry baby!" she giggled.
" I didn't even say anything"
"yeah, but you're eyeing the bottle like it's a death sentence."she continued to laugh"don't worry it'll only be a second." she reasured, as she braught the swad closer to his cut"okay?" she asked before she braught it closer.
"...yeah okay."he said as he tunred to the opposite direction, pretending to be scared.
"alright" she said, as she pressed the poroxide against his cut and just as Miguel suspected it hurt, it stung fiercely for a few brief seconds before Charity took the swab off, and replaced it with a bandage."there,"Charity started still focussing on the cut, as Miguel turned back around and watched her, this time more than before."all done." she smiled, as she lifted her head and met Miguel's eyes watching her,"did it hurt ?" she asked, still in the gaze.
"umm, no."
"well...uh, I'm glad it didn't hurt to much...the way you were acting before I thought---"the next thing either of them knew they were inches away from eachother, moving closer and closer towards eachother"I thought..." Charity repeated suddenly loosing all her train of thought, as she leaned in closer to Miguel.
"Charity Im---"Destiny and Marcus stopped abruptly at the sight , as Miguel and Charity seperated and looked blankly at Marus and Destiny.
"Destiny..." Charity said nervously, as she grabded everything ont he coffee table and started towards the bathroom."I wasn't expecting you back so early."
"you obviously weren't!" Marcus added as he stepped into the dorm ,and eyed Miguel as he laughed.
"yeah, well Marcus didn't really need allot of help today..so I thought we'd come back and chill with you."Destiny relpied eyes piercingly focussed on Miguel, who was now getting up from the couch and heading to where Marcus was.
"oh."Charity said softly, as she popped up back where Destiny, Marcus and Miguel were."well me and Miguel were just---"
"we did some rollerblading, and..."
"Miguel got into a little accident so,"
"Charity took me back here to fix me up and...what you walked in on was..."he thought about what to tell Marcus and Destiny who were waiting for an excuse, for either one.
" I dropped something beside Miguel..."
"yeah, and she was just getting it." he laughed as he continued"we know what it looked like,wasn't what you were thinking...Marcus."
"yeah, we better get going...it's late."
"yeah you go do that."Destiny finished, as Charity went to her room and Destiny stepped out closing the door behind her."I thought I told you to stay away from her."she thundered, as she glared onto Miguel.
"couldn't help it!"Miguel chimmed, as he and Marcus headed down the hallway.She watched them go;Marcus truned around casually 'call me' he mouthed with a smile, she waited for a few breif seconds before answering'okay!' she smiled, forgetting everything she just witnessed.
***Reader's Note***If you like what you're reading...review otherwise I don't know who's reading, so I can't post up the new chapters, or find out what you think. So keep reading to find out what happens, and what Jhon has in store for Miguel. Peace.