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Okay, I'm not good in writing fighting scenes, cause I don't really like them. I'm more the fluff kind of person, but every story needs a little fighting...

Mikayla's POV

Mitchie had given me a letter after my show. I never really looked at it until after my very last concert a couple days later. We're on our way back home, but now we're parked at a gass station. I'm in my room on the tourbus and Mitchie's out to get some candy. I open te letter, not sure I really want to know what's written on the little piece of paper.

Dear Mikayla


By the time you'll read this, I'll be heading home. I realised I haven't been the perfect mother lately, but I only thought of what's best for your carreer and didn't even think of what's best for my daughter. I never really considered you being... You know. I'm sorry about what I did last night, but I hope you guys are still happy with each other. Truth is, I don't want you to push Mitchie away. Stay with her and help her with the pregnancy. We'll talk when you get home.

Love, Mom

Yeah, well, too late. I fold up the paper and put it in my pocket. It's not possible that my mom could've written that. She would never be okay with this; Maybe it is better for my carreer if me and Mitchie wouldn't be dating. Maybe mom's right. I hear the door of the bus being opened and closed again. I turn on the TV and zap to a random movie.

"I bought us some chips." Mitchie says as she enters my room. She kisses me, but pulls back as she feels I'm not kissing her back. "Is something wrong?"

"No, I'm fine. Just watch the movie." I reply as I focus on the screen.

"You wanna watch a movie about the life of seaturtles?" She laughs as she lays her head in my lap. It wasn't until now that I realised I put the TV on Discovery Channel. I switched the channel to an other movie. Something about cars that could turn into robots. I could concentrate on the movie for a good four, maybe five, minutes before my mind starts to wonder off again. Everything that happened on the bus and at the hotel comes back to me again. Well, the bad stuff anyway. My mom yelling at me, my manager yelling at me and maybe the worst part, Mitchie being pulled out by her hair.

"Mick?" Mitchie asks. I turn my head towards her. I notice she sits up and looks at me. "What's wrong? You've been staring at the screen for over five minutes without even flinching."

I couldn't help but stare at her. My hand unconsiously goes to her hair to where my mother had pulled her out. Her hand covered mine. "It's fine, it doesn't even hurt anymore."

I quietly nod and lay down in bed, facing my back to her. Still not saying much.

"Did you read the letter?" she asks. I love how she knows me, but that's not the only reason I'm down. I nod again and I can feel she's laying down next to me. I can feel her arm sneaking around my waist as she rests her head in the crook of my neck. "It's gonna be okay."

I still don't respond to her, but I think she doesn't even mind. I drift off to sleep and I'm pretty sure my dreams aren't going to be happy. Just like any other night, but I haven't talked to anyone about it.

Mitchie's POV

We've gotten home a week ago and Mikayla's been pushing me away ever since we got home. She doesn't call or text me back. I've been over there a couple of times, but she's either busy or not home. I'm starting to think that her mother wrote something in that letter about me. Something bad. Alright, here we go, text number 106... Or was it 107? I don't know anymore.

Mick, can I come over? Xx

I was surprised to actually get a text back.

Fine, I need to talk to you anyway.

Finally. I stand up and walk to her house. On my way I spot a magazine with Mikayla on the cover. Wait, kissing Nick? What the hell is going on? I go inside and buy the magazine. I quickly turn to the page of the article.

Mikayla Gomez and Nick Jonas caught kissing!

Mikayla Gomez and Nick Jonas were caught kissing after miss Gomez went to his house. They came outside and kissed before miss Gomez left.

My heart broke. Is that why she didn't text me back? Is that why she's pushing me away? I storm to her house and burst into Mikayla's room, not even bothered to knock.

"Mitchie? What...?"

"Care to explain?" I snap, cutting her off while I hold up the page of the article with a big picture. She looks to the magazine and is as shocked as I was when I saw it, maybe even more. "What? You didn't think I wouldn't find out?"

"Mitchie, it's not what..."

"Not what I think? Mikayla, you've been pushing me away ever since we got home." Tears start to build in my eyes. I can't believe she went behind my back. My heart feels like it's shattered in uncountable pieces.

"Mom wanted it that way." Mikayla whispered, staring right in front of her. She wouldn't even look at me.

"So you follow your mom's dream instead of doing what you really want to do?" I ask, tears still building in my eyes. "Then I guess this was all a game to you. I meant nothing for you. Well, I'm done playing."

Mikayla's head turns to me as I storm out of the room. Leaving the magazine on her bedroom floor.

Mikayla's POV

What just happened? I get up and grab the magazine from the floor. I didn't even kiss him back! Tears stream down my face as I realise I just lost the love of my life. I run out the door and to the studio of Tiger Beat. I'm gonna do this.

"Can I help you?" the girl behind the register asks. Luckily, my tears have dried and she doesn't notice them.

"I would like to clear up some rumors." I say. I have to do this. For myself and for Mitchie. She dials a number on her phone and mumbles something.

"Ah, miss Gomez." I turn around to see a quite young guy walking towards me not too long after she made the call. "Follow me please." He gestures to a seat and I sit down. He takes his notebook and looks at me. "Is it okay we make this a full interview? Since you're here anyway."

"Sure." I smile, reassured that I'm really going to do this. "I even know a pretty good headline for the article." I sigh a little before adding softly. "Mitchie healed my heart."

"Excuse me?" The guy says. What? Are you deaf? Never mind, he seems like he gets it. We talk for about an hour before he sees me out. He gave me a copy of the article and now I'm on my way to Mitchie's. Gosh, I hope she's home. I climb in the tree next to her window and see her silently strumming her guitar. I tap on the window and she looks at me, but makes no move to open the window. Tears are still streaming down my face again as I take out the letter she gave me from my mom. I can see her expression turn to worry as she gets up and opens the window.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry about everything. I'm really sorry." I mumble as I cling to her. She throws her arms around me.

"Shh, everything's gonna be okay." She softly says as she leads us to the bed to sit down.

"I want to explain everything. I want to explain every single thing." I say, getting up. I didn't really want to leave her protective embrace, but I knew I would never be able to finish when she held me. "The night on the bus when we were parked at the gass station. You remember that? You went to get some chips." She nods. She wants to speak, but I raise my hand.

"Please, just let me finish. I opened the letter from my mom that night and I didn't believe it was really her. She wrote sweet stuff about you and I just couldn't help but think that the letter wasn't real. I know it was stupid, but I never meant to push you away. All I could think about was granting my mom's wish of saving my carreer, but now I read the letter over and over again and I realised that I could never save my carreer if you weren't by my side. I never kissed Nick. He kissed me. I only went there to discuss the rumours about us. You have to believe me when I say I never kissed him back. The only lips I want to kiss are yours."

I breath in deeply before taking an other piece of paper out of my pocket. I hand it to her and she reads it.

"Mitchie healed my heart!"

Mikayla Gomez opens up to Tiger Beat about what really happened on the last week of her tour! "Me and my mom were fighting about something and I shouted at her that I hated her." She regretted it immediatly, but her mom stormed out of the room. The news she gets next was heartbreaking. "When Mitchie told me that my mom had died in a car accident, I couldn't believe it. I just didn't deal with it. Mitchie was the one to hold me when I cried. Mitchie's always there for me. She's always healing my heart. She has my heart because I know she will keep it safe."

"Mick.." Mitchie started. "I'm so sorry I didn't wait for an explanation back at your house earlier. I'm so sorry I shouted at you."

"This isn't a game to me, Mitchie. I really love you. Screw what everyone else thinks. I love you and no one else. Not Nick, not Taylor, no one. You're the one and only hmpf..." I'm being cut off by lips crashing into mine. I stumble backwards, but hold my balance with Mitchie's help. She shoves her tongue down my throat, but I don't mind. Gosh, I've missed this so much. I walk forward until her knees collide with the edge of the bed. We fall on the bed, never breaking the kiss. I finally pull away as air becomes an issue and look up at her. She has her eyes still closed and I place a sweet and tender kiss on her bruised lips. She snuggles closer to me and I sneak my hands around her waist.

"We haven't really talked about the..." She stops for a moment. It's as if she can't say the word she wants to say. She doesn't even need to. I know she's talking about the pregnancy.

"I know, we will talk about it." I smile as I was hovering over her. "But, can we just enjoy this moment together?"

"Sure." She smiles as she pops herself up on her elbows, leaning upwards to kiss me.

"Mitchie Torres!" We hear a yell coming from downstairs. "I thought you said you didn't want to be big news?"

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