To My Rescue

Michael’s POV

Lana was out of town for the while, she said she had to visit her parents up North because her grandma had fallen ill. We were off and on. Before she left we had a huge argument about us. She thought that having Arya work for me was a bad idea.

Arya had been plaguing my mind lately. I just wanted to talk to her.

My phone rang snapping me out of my thoughts. I was at a bar having a drink, thinking about Arya and how scared she was of thunderstorms.

It was actually cute, the way she scrunched up her nose and whimpered every time thunder echoed.

She was just the same as back then but she had also changed a lot.

Answering the phone, Arya’s slurred voice came over the line.

“Hey, my head is spinning where are you Yas?” Clearly she was mistaken but I didn’t want to hang up.

Before I could say anything I heard her again.

“Hey! Can you not touch me like that?” She shouted.

I immediately grabbed my keys and walked to my car.

“Where are you?” I asked