Sorry for the two-day wait!
When she starts crying...
Crap! Mike thought, storming through the streets. Just when I thought everything was going well with Zoey... Vito had to come out!
Earlier, he and Zoey were on a date. Mike had taken her to a movie she really wanted to see, was a complete gentleman to her, and brought her to a fancy restaurant. Everything was perfect, until his shirt caught on something sharp and torn off.
Everything had went muddled-up and fuzzy after that. When Mike had finally taken control, Zoey had disappeared, a teenage girl he'd never seen before was smiling lustily with pleasure, and his shirt hung in shreds upon his torso.
Dang it, Vito! Mike thought angrily to himself. Why did you have to come in and ruin my date?!
Sorry, mate, but dat babe looked fine... was Vito's rough response in his head.
"Ugh!" Mike growled out loud. He stormed down the streets more, calling, "Zoey?! Zoey?!"
Suddenly, he cocked his head to one side, for he had heard a soft noise. It sounded like crying, crying that belonged to...
Zoey! Mike thought frantically. He ran to the direction of the crying and looked around. He finally found Zoey, who was sitting in a small damp corner, sobbing silently.
The gap-toothed teen approached Zoey. She looked up at him bitterly, then looked back down and continued crying.
Mike said nothing. He didn't try to apologize or argue. Instead, he sat down by Zoey and held her in his arms. At first, Zoey struggled in his strong grasp, but then she buried her head in his chest and continued sobbing.
Mike just sat there for a long while, holding Zoey and saying nothing. He gently cradled her and silently watched her cry into his chest.
Just hold her and don't say a word...
Meh, I'm not a huge fan of Zoke. They're alright though. But at least I updated! Yay!