blessthefall (Craig Mabbitt & Mike Frisby) -01-

-Mariahs POV-

Oh my God. Mike kissed me?! It was crazy, I guess you can say. He told me he liked me and all I remember was him coming over and kissing me. But. All I can say is that I really am starting to like this guy.

-Sarahs POV-

"What the fuck?!" I got up from sitting on my bed and ran after Craig. "Just tell me why the fuck you hate me and I won't bother you!" I said and grabbed his wrist so he couldn't go anywhere else.
He turned around and gave me a disgusted look. "Let go of me. Now."
"No." I said. "I said let go." He said. "Not unless you tell me why you hate me."
"I've hated you from the start. Now let go of me." He said. "Why'd you hate me from the start...?"I was so confused. "Because you were a nuisance to everybody. And that's all you'll ever be. Don't even bother to try changing."
My hand dropped and I watched as he walked downstairs to where Mariah and Mike were. "How am I a nuisance?" I thought.
-Mikes POV-

I sat on the couch with Mariah watching TV. And then I saw Craig walk in. "Craig what's the matter?" I asked. He looked pissed.
Craig shrugged. "I'm just annoyed." I shrugged. "Suuuure. It's Sarah. Isn't it."
"Yeah, actually. It is. She won't leave me alone and she's a bitch."
"No she isn't." Mariah said. "To YOU she isn't. Your her best friend. To me and everybody else she is!" Craig laughed sarcastically.
"Sarah isn't a bitch." I said.
"She tries to be nice to you, but you don't give her a single chance to even show you the kind of person she really is." Mariah said.

-Craigs POV-

Their all stupid. God. Why the fuck won't they leave me alone.
I don't hate Sarah. There. I admitted it. I DON'T FUCKING HATE HER.
I don't know what it is.
I'm just. I takestuff out on her. No, I don't mean to.
She's just the one who always starts something with me.
Oh well. It's best that she thinks I hate her anyways. If I told her why I'm acting like this she'll hate me even more than she does now.

-Mariahs POV-

I heard somebody come downstairs. It was Sarah, obviously.
I turned around. "Hey Sar-WHOAH." She was crying?
"Sarah. What's the matter?" I asked.
She shook her head. "I just need some water." She gave me a fake smile. And she walked into the kitchen.
Bullshit. There IS something wrong with her.
Mike was staring at me. "What the fuck?" He said. I shrugged. "I don't know..." I said and looked at Craig. "If you had something to do with this you WILL be dead." I said.
"What the fuck? I didn't do anything." He said.
"That's bullshit. And you know it." I said.
"Look Craig. I know you're my best friend and all but Mariah's right." Mike said.

-Sarahs POV-

I got a glass of water and walked upstairs with it. I wiped the tears away that were rolling down my cheek with my hand.
Why was I crying? Craig. Simple as that.
I can't take it anymore. It just gets worse day after day with him. I try to ignore him, I really do.
But he's just going too far.

-Mikes POV-

I took Mariah up to her room. "We can get away from everybody in here." I said.
She looked at me. "Do you think Sarah will be okay?"
"Yeah." I nodded and kissed her forehead. "She should. Don't worry."
"By the way..." I said.
"Yeah?"
I looked at my feet. "Would you like to be my girlfriend...?" I blushed.
Yeah. I know I suck at that kind of stuff.
I looked back up at her and she laughed. "Of course Mike, I'd love to be your girlfriend."
I smiled and kissed her.

-Craigs POV-
Fuck. Shit.
God fucking damnit. This is all my fucking fault.
I sighed and walked up to her room and knocked on the door. "Who is it." I heard her say.
"Craig." I said. I waited for a few seconds and there was no answer. I knocked again. "Go away." She said. "No. I'm not going anywhere." I said.

"I said to go away."

"No."

"Get the fuck away!"

I shrugged. "Fine. But all I wanted to do was say I'm sorry for being like this to you this whole time. So. I'm sorry. If you need me I'll be at MY house." I said and walked downstairs. But something was gripping my arm.

"Craig. Just wait." I heard her say.