Disclaimer: I don't own the TMNT

*The guys are 25 years old in this fic.*

*I have the guys at about 6'2" in this fic*

Chapter Twenty Two: A Repairing

Leo was meditating when Jamie walked in and plopped down in front of him with her arms crossed angrily across her chest.

Leo didn't move and Jamie cleared her throat.

Leo again ignored her presence.

Jamie cleared her throat louder.

Leo sighed.

"Yes?" he inquired, without opening his eyes.

"I just…he is so….why did he have to attack me like that? Why did he have to get so angry with me? I was out on a date…it's not like I was kidnapped or something….I just…he's my friend and he…he UGH!" Jamie finally finished as she buried her face in her hands.

"He is your friend and he was very worried," Leo stated softly, "it would be best if you heard his side Jamie. I was worried, he was distressed. He's become rather attached to you."

Jamie blinked in surprise.

"Attached to me?" she whispered, "like?"

Leo didn't reply.

"Leo?" she asked.

He didn't reply.

"You're telling me to go talk to him aren't you?" she sighed.

Leo's mouth quirked upward slightly.

"Sometimes I really hate you…I don't want to talk to him, I'm mad at him," Jamie muttered.

Leo remained silent.

"Jerk," she sighed before getting up and gently cuffing his head before walking out.

Leo chuckled softly after she left the room.

Mike was in his room when Jamie stormed in and slammed the door behind her. Mike jerked to his feet in confusion.

"Jamie," he sputtered as she grabbed his chair from his desk and sat grumpily in it.

He stared at her in confusion as she glared at the floor.

"Leo wants me to apologize to you," she muttered finally.

Mike blinked.

"But…I should be apologizing to you…I…I was worried," Mike whispered as he sat heavily on his bed, "I was scared something had happened to you. I shouldn't have yelled."

Jamie looked at him.

"I can take care of myself ya know," she muttered, "I'm tough. I don't need a knight in shining armor or anything…seriously you are the only one around here I felt like I could always talk to. Now I don't know."

Emotion flickered in Mike's blue eyes.

"But I want to be," he whispered softly.

"What?" Jamie asked.

"I just said, I just wanted to make sure you were safe…Leo was freaked…he wouldn't admit it though," Mike covered quickly.

"Oh," Jamie whispered, "I scared him that bad?"

"Yeah," Mike mumbled, not looking at her.

Jamie stood up and hugged Mike.

"You were worried too he said," she whispered.

"Yeah, you're my friend. I got worried, you didn't text or anything," Mike mumbled.

Jamie stood awkwardly beside him, noticing his tension and haggard appearance for the first time.

"You ok?" she asked.

"Hmm? Yeah just having a hard time sleeping lately," Mike replied, attempting to shrug casually.

Jamie nodded, but frowned slightly, something was bothering him…and she was determined to figure it out.

But for now she'd let him be, pushing too much could cause more problems at this point.

"Sorry I got mad…I guess, I was…so excited to be on a date that I forgot that I had people who would worry back home," Jamie replied with a shrug.

Mike nodded weakly.

Jamie gave him a peck on the cheek before walking out.

Mike groaned and covered his face as he fell back onto his bed.

"Why?" he moaned.

A/N: poor Mikey…REVIEW please!