Hey!

Sorry about the time to update, but I didn't have time to do it before… Anyway, I have another excuse, I was ill in the beginning of this week, in my afternoon off.

Still, here it is! Hope you like it!

This is the last time I will move on with the time, this time the difference is of 3 years.

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A/N in this chapter, I'm going to write in my POV, because it's easier to explain some things, other things are going to stay for other chapters!

3 Years Later

Mia was in her dorm with her friend Alicia. She had entered in NY College, the only one that her father had let her go to other than Columbia. Alicia was her only friend, and Mia often felt lonely, because Alicia didn't have much time, and got out with other people that Mia didn't like much.

Alicia was too cold for Mia sometimes, and Mia felt that sometimes she was only friends with her because of her title and not because of what she was.

She didn't get along in the middle of those people. She wanted to leave her college since her first day there. It was only her third week there. She couldn't like them, they didn't care about no one, and it was a "run for their lives", stepping everyone that was in their way.

They wanted to be popular, to have fame and to be well succeed in the world of work. They didn't care about being friends, except maybe of those that could give him a chance in the future.

Mia couldn't see anyone like her there, or like her old friends. She wanted to leave that college, and she was going to get her way. She had already convinced her father to let her with one condition: getting a college that her father approved. It had to be Columbia. There was no other in NY, and she didn't want to leave NY. She had Lilly in Columbia, and then she had John. And she had Michael… she froze at this thought right before Alicia interrupted it.

"Mia… I'm going out, so could you please get this clean?" She pointed to the floor of their room.

"Umm… I…" Alicia cut her off.

"Thanks!" Then she went out and left Mia alone in the dorm. Mia looked at the floor and at the part that was dirty. Alicia had spilled some milk in the carpet and it was up to her to get it clean.

Her decision was made! She got up of the bed and grabbed her purse. She called a cab and went out to the cold of the morning.

When her cab got there, she got in and asked the man to take her to Columbia College. She paid him and got out. She looked at the entry and followed the indications to the secretariat. Her cell phone started to ring. She looked at the ID at her cell phone but the number was restricted.

She picked it up. "Hello? Who's this?"

"Hey, Mia, is that you? It's John!"

"Oh, hey, you called from a restrict number!"

"Oh, sorry, I'm calling from my college's phone. That's the reason. So, where are you?"

"Umm… at your secretariat!"

"Mine?..." He paused for a bit, "you mean Columbia's? Why are you here?" Mia thought that he was being a little rude; he didn't seem pleasant at all to know she was there.

"Well, I'm coming here… as you know, I didn't like it that much in NY, so I'm going to move… and my father only liked this college for me…"

"Great!" He said showing a little of enthusiasm.

"Yeah, I just need to fill in some papers and I'm set. Then I just need to move my things out of NY."

"I can help!" He said.

"That would be nice!" Mia said smiling.

"Well, when do you need help?"

"I don't know… I'm not sure when I can move."

"Ok, then tell me something. I need to go, I have classes now."

"Bye!" Mia said.

"Love you!" Mia was going to reply him the same but he hung up before she could say it so she smiled and went to the line to fill in her papers.

Michael was treating about his affair with Rita. He had failed last year. He was in his third grade of College and not caring about grades so much as he did. Rita was his life. He was a little obsessed may I say. He cared about his guitar as much as her, and that would be very much.

He thought he had never had something like this. He was always busy with his band or her, not minding about Lilly or his friends other than his band mates. His old friends I mean, because he hadn't them now. He was with his band mates and he didn't need anyone else… Or so he thought.

He was practising guitar when he should be studying. Or with Rita. Lilly didn't recognize him anymore. She couldn't see where had Michael gone, her brother, she couldn't even make him listen to her like before. She couldn't make him care. She didn't have that power anymore.

He was playing his guitar when someone knocked at his door. It was his since he didn't have a roommate. It was his dorm.

He put his guitar down and went to the door. He opened it and Rita was standing outside in front of him.

"Hey!" She said with a sexy smile.

"Hi!" He pulled her in and sat her in his bed. He kissed her and then grabbed his guitar and started playing again.

She got up and stopped his hands; she got the guitar out of them and put it in its place. She grabbed him and pulled him towards the bed. She sat down and the lied down pushing him on top of her.

"Hi there…" He said.

"How are you?" She asked him.

"I'm fine on top of you…" She kissed him and they started making out.

She got out his shirt but he stopped after.

"Rita, I need to practise…"

"Oh Michael, come on… you had to ruin it."

"Rita, I really need to…" She cut him off by getting her things and leaving his bed.

"I know you love your guitar, but at least you could not show it!" And she stormed out of the room.

Michael grabbed his guitar and started to play again, calmly... Little did he know what was going to happen tomorrow…

Hey! Don't hate Michael already… everything has an explanation, and if I were you, I would pity him… Oh well…

Hope you liked it, I won't review until I get 5 reviews… So please, R&R :D