Dear Boy, I love to hate you. A Mikey Way Romance

Pain shot through Zoey's arm where Mikey was gripping it and she let out a wimper. But she attemted kept most of her pain quiet because she didn't

like the pure satisfction that flashed through his eyes when she cried out.

"DOn't worry Zoey, I just want to get to know you a little

better." Mikey crooned into zoey's ear, pushing her down onto the cracked leather seat

Her head slammed against the window and to both of their shock

the dirty window cracked from the impact.

"God man." Zoey moaned, opening her eyes then closing them

imediately because everything had started to get fuzzy, "You

trying to kill me or something?"

He laughed and patted the top of her head, "shhhhhhhh." He

leaned close to her face and breathed in deeply, "You smell

like lavender and pumpkins."

Even though she felt like she was about to pass out Zoey still shuddered and

tried to push him away, "That's weird Mikey, leave me alone."

He shrugged and kissed Zoey fearcely with his cracked, dry lips.

She tried to push him off but was too weak. His hot breath

made ZOey cringe and want to gag but she couldn't quite work out a scream.

Her head pounded and tears rolled out of her eyes and fell onto one of his hands. For some reason that stopped him.

"I'll see you later ZOey, you can count on that." Mikey wispered into her ear and hopped off the bus at his stop.