Please take the poll on the story:
Which boy you like the most?
Bunny
Time sure fly fast when your enjoying every day. Every single
day, you will meat one of the boys and have a great time. They were very nice
with you. You finally found some real friends. At Saturday you will usually go
to the village and spend the how day. You go to buy some food, books, sometimes
clothes and other stuff. But the last two weeks Mike was always busy with
something. When you wake up, he is gone, and he come back really late at night.
You try to find out something from his friends, but they don't know either. One
night you wait for him...
You are in your bed, waiting for Mike to come. You look at the
clock. "It's one pass midnight. Where is he? No! I'm not worried. Not at all,
but I wonder, is he alright. Just wonder... not worried."
You sit in the bed and change the topic: "I wonder if we are friends. In
my life I had few friends but they were all girls. I haven't even went out with
a boy... I must read the psychology book to see if there say something about
friendship with boys. I may ask Jason for his psychology quiz book if there is a
test: 'Is he your friends (not a boyfriends)?'... Who am I kidding. I never
trusted my female friends, like I will trust a boy... mostly a boy named Michael
F. Williams..."
Suddenly you hear the door open. Mike enter the room, all
tired and red. He take of his top and then see you.
"What are you doing so late at night?" he ask. "Why are you not sleeping? Too
mach coffee?"
"Where were you? I haven't seen you in about 2 weeks." you say and little
blush.
"Are you... worried about me?" he give you a smirk and take off his pence. Now
in front of you there was a handsome 19-year-old boy, with good-build body,
dress only in his boxers. You were looking at him, thinking how beautiful his
body was, and... what cute boxers on hearts he have.
"You have never seen a boy in underwear before?" he ask.
"Aren't you at least a little ashamed staying in front of a woman in underwear?"
you ask blushing like mad.
"A woman? Where? Where?" he look around. "Oh, you mean you? You mean you don't
like the view?"
"Yeah.. I mean no... I mean..."
"Ok, when you are ready with the answer you can wake me up."
"Wait! Don't change the topic! Where were you!" you say and then go sorry
for it. It was in his right to go wherever he want and come back whenever he
like.
"Did I miss something this 2 weeks? Did I became your boyfriend?! Did we got
married without me knowing?!" he say little angry. "Or worse, you became my
mother?!"
"No. I..." you say but he interrupt you.
"No. So you have no right to ask me where I was and what I was doing. If I
wanted, I was going to tell you. We are not even friends. That we are roommates
doesn't mean I have to tell you where I was and what I was doing." he say calm
but you fill he is angry. He put on his pajamas and go in bed.
"Not even friend?! I knew it." you think and turn to the other side.
Tears come in your eyes, not knowing why. Maybe deep within you wanted to think
you were friends. Or deep within, you loved him.
You were awaken from a phone ring. It was Mike's telephone.
He was very sleepy when he answer it.
"What do you want?" he say, not even looking who it is.
"It that how you answer your phone." Jason was at the other end. [NOTE:
You don't here Jason]
"This is how I answer when someone wake me up, early in the morning."
"Morning? Look at your clock, it's 12:45."
"What?" Mike jump. He took his hand clock and look at it. Jason was right.
"If some people had forgotten, at 13:00 [1:00 pm] there is a school meeting."
"Yeah! The school meeting." he hit his head whit his hand.
"I hope you didn't forgot to tell _____ for it."
"Well, I..."
"Michael Williams, I trusted you one thing! You just had to tell her, nothing
more!"
"I'm sorry, J [jai:]."
"Anyway, there is still time..."
"J, I'm little tired so please, cover it for me, ok? And for Thomson."
"What shall I ever do with you? OK. I'll work it out."
"Thanks, J."
"But I'm doing it for Thomson. If she was here now, I was not going to
accept."
"For Thomson, ah? Great. Good bye, Fortes." make say little angry and hang
up.
"What about me?" you ask sleepy.
"Nothing." he say and lay down.
"Are you alright?" you ask see him how tired and red he is.
"Why do you care?"
"You couldn't sleep this night. I herd you. And you look hot."
"What?" he jump.
"I mean... like you have a temperature."
"I don't have temperature. You don't need to worry about me, I'm 19-years old."
"That doesn't mean you don't need someone to worry about you." you wasn't
thinking when you said that.
"In all my life no one really worried about me, why do you think I need it now.
As I said, I'm a grown men!"
"Then start acting like one!" you scream.
He look at you. You see his eyes had changed. He was looking at you, in the
silence, for a minute and then he look down.
"I'm sorry!" you say and stand up from the bed. "I..."
"No." he whisper. "You are right. I'm the one that have to be sorry, _____."
He was looking sad. You have never seen him this way. You knew the Mike that was
always smiling and telling jokes, and you have never thought that this man have
problems, too.
"_____? Why not bunny?" you try to cheer him up.
"No. No bunny. _____. You will not understand."
"Please, don't look down." "It hurt to see you this way."
He say nothing. You put your hand on his forehead. He was not hot, he was
burning.
"Mike, you are burning. You must go to the nurse."
"I'm fine."
You get angry. He was acting like your dad after your mom left him. He was very
stubborn.
"Michael Williams, go to the doctor right now!" you scream angry.
Mike look you surprised, but then he gave you a smile.
"If you really want to." he smile. You smile back.
After the hot and delicious chicken soup at lunch, you and
Mike go to the nurse office. You enter a big room with lots of single beds with
white covers. The place was empty.
"Hello, Mike!" a woman jump like from nowhere. She was skinny and really tool,
about 45, with long black hair on a ponytail. "What is it this time?" she say
with a smile.
"I think he have a cold." you say.
"Michael Williams and a cold? This is new. Let see. Sit here." she show him a
chair near one of the beds. She take out a thermometer. "Where you want it?"
"In the mouth." he say with an expression 'Where-else-will-I-want-it'.
He put him the thermometer and turn to you. Since she have never seen you she
start to ask billions of questions about you... all kind of questions. And the
question 'How did you met Mike' and 'Are you dating' wasn't out of the list.
When 15 minutes passed she look at the thermometer.
"Oh, My Lord! Micky, you have fever. What have you done this week?" the doctor
scream.
"I like to know the same thing." you whisper to yourself.
"That doesn't matter. Give me some pills and I'll be fine." he say and try to
stand up, but the doctor push him back.
"You are burning Mr. Williams. You have to stay in bed."
"Bed?! I can't stay in bed!"
"But you have too. Maybe that way you will learn to take better care of your
body."
"My body? I take a good care of it..."
"Even so, you still have a fever. You will stay in bed. Ms. Thomson will make
sure of it, right?" she look at you.
"Who? Me? Oh... uh... ok." you say and give a little blush.
"You are blushing girl. Did you couth it, too?" she put her hand on your
forehead. You blush more.
"Yeah... maybe she did." Mike say with a smirk. He have spend years with girls
that like... no... love him, so there was no way he won't make the difference
between a fever blush and a love blush.
"If you are going to stay around him, you better get more vitamins and drink
more tea. Fruits are good too." she say to you.
"Yeah. I'll be fine. Don't worry. I'll take a good care of him." you smile,
still blushing.
When you go back to the room Mike lay down on his bed.
"Do you want something?" you ask little nerves.
"I want a lot of things." he say with closed eyes.
"I mean something that I can do." you give a sigh.
He stand (so that he can sit on...) from the bed and look at you with a smirk.
"Ok, you will do to. Take of your clothes and come here. But hurry, I don't have
a how day."
"Mike, I'm serious." you say little mad.
"Me too."
You gave a blush. His smirk get bigger. He stand up and started walking closer
to you. Since you weren't far he made only 2-3 steps. Now your face were very
close to his strong chest. You looked him in the eyes. You see a sparkle in
them... a perverted sparkle. He put his hand on your face. You were
really blushing. His face started to come closer and closer to yours. His
perfume was everywhere around you and that made him more irresistible. His lips
were just about to touch yours when... someone knock on the door.
"I'll get it." you jump and run to open the door.
He was just like a demon, and you were his mortal prey. When a demon want to
seduce a mortal, he have some kind of smell, that make the demon irresistible
and the mortal can't move. He was the perfect men, the men that the woman ever
wanted. Anyway...
On the door was no other than... Raphael.
"Hi!" he say with a smile. "Can I come in?"
"Sure." you smile back and let him in.
Mike was sitting on the bed looking who will come in (or more like, who will he
kill).
"Hi, Mike!" he say with a smile, but Mike didn't respond back. He was looking
only with the look saying 'I-will-kill-you'. "Ok... I see he is not in a good
mood. Then, I'll talk to you, Tommy." he turn to you. [NOTE: 'Tommy',
from Thomson]
"No, tell me, Raphael." Mike say and stand up.
You felt really small. You were in a room with two strong, tall man. Raphael was
with T-shirt and you could see his strong arms and his big dragon tattoo on his
right hand. He had his long black hair in a braid and his blue eyes were more
beautiful than ever. You didn't really knew him well, you have met him only few
times and you knew him only by name and outlook. You had no classes only
with him, but you heard from the other girls that he was one of the top
candidates and there were rumors saying that Mike is not that good friend with
him anymore since he is him rival now. But they were always spending there time
great and you couldn't believe that a stupid game like this can spoil there
friendship.
"You didn't came to the meeting and Jason said to tell you what You-know-who
said." Raffy start.
"What did she said?" Mike say. You could see that Raphael wasn't welcome here
from Mike.
"If you are going to talk to me that way, I'm not telling you."
"In what way? I act normal. Maybe you are acting strange lately."
You had the bad feeling that they are like two lions that will start fighting
over there territory.
"No, Michael, you are acting strange lately." Raphael smile failed from his
face.
"Do you really think so, Contest?"
"Guys! Stop it!" you scream and go between them. You couldn't watch them like
this.
"Stay back, Tommy, if he have something to tell me, let him speak." Raffy say
and push you away.
"I think you are the one that have to tell me something."
"No. Not any more. Now I have something to tell, Tommy, not you." Raffy say and
turn to you. "About the meeting... Since you weren't there, and The-One
got really angry and when no one wanted to take over the Christmas preparation
she gave it to you and that thing there (point Mike). So here is your
list of doings." he say with pithy in his voice and give you 5 A4 format lists.
You look at them. All of them were shopping stuff.
"Shopping? This isn't bad, right?" you say and look at Mike.
"No, but no one like to do it. There are a lot of stuff to do. And you also have
to help in the kitchen, decorate the big room, the Christmas tree, the hallways,
the dining room, the class-rooms..." Raffy explain.
"Wow. And only we two will do it?" you ask.
"I'm sorry, but yes. The one half is 'busy' with something, and the other
half is going home."
"So there aren't many people left here?"
"Yeah. And there is a Hallowing party on the way.... By the way, you will come
right?"
"Yeah, sure... maybe..."
"I don't take 'maybe', I'll take sure, ok?" he pet you on the face.
"Ok..." you blush and gave a big smile.
"I'm glad. Oh... and you can come too...." he turn to Mike without the smile.
"I don't know, yet." he say and lay down.
"Ok, as you wish." he say and turn to you again. "I would ask you
to come with me, but I already promised a girl so... I'm sorry."
"No problem." you say with a smile.
"That doesn't mean we can't meat there and have fun right?"
"Yes, of course." you just couldn't stop smiling. In all of your life you
neither had friend, nor had spoke with so many boys. And now, you had 4
boyfriends. It was perfect.
[NOTE: I'll say it once guys, when I say 'boyfriend' I mean a male
friend. When I say 'date' I mean... date. I hope you got it.]
Raphael bend down to you and kiss you gentle on the cheek. You blush like
mad.
"Bye, Tommy." he say and go for the door.
You stay that way for about a minute till Michael touch you.
"I see you like him." he say.
"No! I don't!" you jump. "I mean... not that he is not good looking and kind,
and with good build body, and smart, and... did I say good looking?"
"So why you don't like him?"
"Because..." you think a little. He was right, why not to like him? But at that
point you had to like all of the boys in this school... ok, at least the other 3
guys from the group.
"You like him!" Mike sounded like a teenage girlfriend. The only thing left to
say was "Shut up!"
"No I don't!"
"You do!"
"No I don't!"
"You do! I see it!"
"You see nothing!"
"Oh, no!"
"I like someone else!"
This words came out of your mouth. This made Mike smirk. This made you... a
total fool.
"Who is it?" Mike smirk. "What a stupid question. Of course it's me."
"I don't like you! You, I hate the most!"
"You just say that. I see you're blushing."
"I'm not!" you scream and go in the bathroom and look the door.
"Come on, let me in!" Mike say from outside.
"No. Not till you stop teasing me."
"I just want to be your girlfriend. That's what girlfriends do."
"No they don't!"
"Like you know."
This made you silent. You remember when you were little, how you used to cry
every night, because you don't have any friends. No one wanted to be your
friend.
You sat down on the floor and tears came out of your eyes. 'I hate you,
Williams.' you thought and started to cry.
"_____?" Mike say with a note of worry in his voice.
You say nothing.
"_____, I didn't mean it that way. I'm sorry." he stop for a moment.
"_____, come out. Please, I promise, I won't behave like a child. Please don't
cry."
You don't say anything. You just keep crying.
"I didn't meant it that way. You don't need to cry for old things. That's pass.
(...) Come out and hit me for being that kind of jerk. (...) Please, don't cry.
I don't like it, when a woman cry... mostly if I made her cry. (...) Come out, I
may not be Jason, but I'm good at listening. I may not give you a good advise,
but I'll understand you."
"You understand nothing! You don't know what I feel!"
"Then tell me. After all, we are friends."
He said the magic words... 'we are friends'. You stand you, unlock the door
and he came in. You look at him with your red, tired eyes and jump to hug him.
He doesn't push you back. He hold you very close to him, and for a first time in
your life you understood what a friend is.
"You can tell me everything." he whisper. He pull you up so that he
could carry you. You didn't understood how you were carried to the bed. He put
you to sit down and sit next to you. He pull you close again and try to calm you
down.
"I.never.had.friends... You.were.right... I.don't.know.anything...
When.I.was.litle.I.always.wanted.a.friend." you couldn't stop crying.
"Don't worry. Please stop crying. Now you have us. We may not be girls and do
girls stuff but we still know how to have fun, and help you if you need
something." he whisper.
"Maybe..." you push yourself back, take out of your pocket a handkerchief and
brush away your tears. "Maybe I have to hand around with Alexandra. She said
that we could be friends..."
"Don't even think about it!" Mike scream. "She don't know what a friend is! I
don't want to see you with her!"
"Why are you so angry with her?"
"She is a bitch. I don't want you to become like her."
"But..."
"Why do you want her for?"
"We can do girls' stuff."
"Like?"
"Like... making a new hair-stale and make-up... shopping..."
"Shopping? I'm great at shopping. I don't mind to walk around the shops. Raphael
is very good at hair-stales he was a hair-stylist last year. He was very good at
that. And about the make-up... you don't need make-up, you are beautiful without
it. I, like a biologist, know best that make-up is not good for the skin."
You look at his green eyes and smile. You hug him.
"Thank you, Mike." you whisper.
He say nothing. He just hug you back. Now you fill save, like those strong arms
will never let anything impure near you. You finally found a friend.
You wake up next morning and see that Mike is nowhere in
site. You were going to stand up when you suddenly found a note next to your
cell-phone.
"Stay in bed till I come back." it was written. You decide to obey and
sit in the bad. You look around the room and see a book on the bed-side table.
It wasn't Romeo and Juliet. He had read it long time ago. You take it to see the
title: "How to understand the children of Eva: Volume 1". You smile.
"Is he reading this because of me?" you think. You open in to see the
content. There was everything that a boy must know for a girl. But one thing was
very strange. It wasn't a real book. It was handwriting and as you can see it
was something like a note collection. You turn it back to see J. V. Fortes.
You leave the book back on it's please when you here the door open. Mike enter
with food.
"Good morning, Bunny!" he say with one of his smiles. "Breakfast in bed?"
"Breakfast in bed? Wow! Thanks! Why?!"
"Because I want to spoil you and show you that I'm not that bad kind of
guy." he say and put the food on the bed.
"You are being kind. Are you ok, Mike?"
"I'm great!" he say and take a peace of toast.
"OK, What do you want from me?"
"Why do you say this? I want nothing... sort of... but this is not why I'm ..."
"Are you pitting me?"
"What? No!"
"I knew it." you jump from the bed and go for the bathroom, but he grab you for
the hand. He was really strong and you couldn't move even a inch. He was looking
down at the bed and didn't gave you a look.
"I know how you feel," he say still not looking at you.
"I doubt it." you say.
"You think that when I'm popular and am shrouded from many people I don't know
what is not to have friends. You are wrong."
You try to look in his eyes. He was so serious. You felt the pain in his words
and wanted to take your words back, the words that hurt him.
"I knew Jason since I remember myself. But we weren't always friends. This were
long years. I met the other few years ago."
You understood him. Not knowing you put your other hand on his. Your hands were
almost 2 smaller than his. He let you had go, moved the tray with the breakfast
and pull you to sit down. He look you in the eyes and you could see the pain in
it. Going back to the past wasn't his favorite thing. Was it possible, this
perfect man, to have hard life? Yes, and the proof was in front your eyes.
"How long were you friends with the boys?" you ask. This was a great chance to
understand him - when you go back in his past.
"For about... 13 years or maybe more... but..." he stand up from the bed.
"Forget it! Lets eat." he smile again and go for the tray.
"No, I want to know," you say.
"I'm not that type of guy, go talk with Jason."
"Then what type of guy you are? We never talk."
"I'm not in that kind of talks... I'll start with the forbidden things
and you will get mad, Jason will get mad..."
"The forbidden thing?"
"Jason said I can't do some things with you and..."
"What do you mean?" you get mad.
"I can't flirt with you, I can't sleep with you and... oh, I didn't had to tell
you that. Ups!"
"Ups? Ups! Now I know what kind of person you are! If Jason said that..."
"It was a joke!" Mike say angry. "I was joking! It was a joke! He never said
that! I thought girls love jokes."
He set down on his bed.
"I'm sorry. I'm not good at talking normally to girls. I... I'm sorry."
You felt bad. You sit next to him and put your hand on his.
"We will be roommates till the end of the year..."
"Till the end of the next. I'll stay another one."
"But we will not be roommates."
"Actually, I don't mind. I prefer you that Alexandra."
"You really don't like her, a?"
"She is one of the bitches in school. I don't want to become like her." he say
and run his finger though your hair, near your face. "You are not like the
others," he say when he put his hand on your face. "You are sweeter," he put his
other hand. "You are more gentle," after his words he move his face closer, and
closer, till his lips reach yours... You close your eyes and waited for
the moment when you will feel what is to be kissed from the most wanted boy in
school.
"Michael?" a male voice came from behind Mike. He stopped and gave a sigh. You
open your eyes to see him looking down. You look up to see Jason.
"Have I told you how mach I hate you?"
"Many times, now come to talk."
"I don't want to. You will scream at me."
"I'm sorry for hearing this ____, and I'm more sorry if you wanted it but... Michael Frances Williams,
I will not let you hurt her."
"I'm not Raphael and she is not your sister!" Mike scream.
"She is my friend, and I really respect this girl, I will not let you hurt her!"
"I thought you are my friend and want me to be happy!"
"Stop it, both of you!" you scream.
"I'm sorry, _____, but if he hurt you I will..."
"I will not hurt her!"
"Oh, please. Is it a coincident that you call her bunny, and it's coming New
Year..."
"What will that mean?" you look at Mike.
"Nothing. Really, nothing..."
"What it mean, Jason?"
"I can't tell you..."
"I want to know!"
"'Bunny' mean that...
Continue in results...
"'Bunny' mean that 'I want to sleep with you on New Years
Eave', like 'my little ducky' means on 'I will sleep with you on Thanks giving',
or 'kitty'..."
"And do you know when someone say a 'pig' I think of you Michael Williams."
You sat angry, take to blueberry jam from the tray and put it all on his head.
"And I like strawberries." you say and leave the room angry.
