Twelve | My Saving Grace

Mike

I woke up early the next morning eager to go get Vi back from that douche. All I could do was pace around my room as I waited for Nicole and Alex to come over. Checking my phone every 30 seconds, I was getting more impatient the longer I waited. Finally, after waiting for 20 minutes, Nicole and Alex came over. I walked over to the door after grabbing what I needed. I could not wait to have Vi back in my arms again. I missed her smile, eyes, voice, soft and smooth skin, and her intoxicating scent.

“About time.” I mumbled, annoyed.

“Someone is in a mood.” Nicole scoffed.

“I have been waiting for over an hour.” I gritted, annoyed at the situation and not her. I felt bad for projecting my frustrations on her but I could not help it.

“Relax. It is still early, we have time.”

“Lets just go.” I pushed the elevator button repeatedly. “Come on!” I moved from foot to foot anxiously as the elevator seemed to take forever.

“What is your deal?” Alex asked, looking at me and lifting his