Scarlet gawked at the sight of my friends behind me.

"Mikkel?! How dare you take the side of our enemy! You should be by my side, baby!", she ranted. Mikkel scoffed.

"I'm not your 'baby', Scarlet. I don't know what reality you're living in, but I will never be by your side. I'm of SICK of you! You're a pain in the side that won't go away. You will never have me! Ever! I'm Lianna's man, not yours and I plan for it to stay that way!", Mikkel roared at Scarlet. Scarlet took several steps back in shock and fear. Mikkel's words had sunk into her.

"The rest of you go home! There's no place for you here.", Logan announced to Scar's friends. They all scattered in different directions leaving Scar alone on the pavement.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to take the most amazing girl in the world home.", Mikkel said.

"Oh!", I yelped as Mikkel picked me up and carried me all war-hero like with an arm under my legs and one under my shoulder. He began to walk forward and, when Scar tried to step in the way, legit barged right into her knocking her down. Scar began sobbing on the ground as Mikkel kept carrying me to my house.

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"I'm home! And I brought my amazing war hero with me!", I shouted across the house,

"War her--Oh! I see.", my mom said after stumbling into the living room. When my dad came down the stairs he just laughed.

"War hero, huh?" my dad said, "And just how did he earn that title?" Mikkel set me down on the couch and sat down with me. Mikkel and I explained the entire gist of Scarlet and her lust for Mikkel, her hatred for me, and everything else.Every now and then we would switch off to the storytelling so the other could take a break. When we finally finished, father and mother were understanding and a little concerned.

"This could be a major problem.", Mom said.

"Yes. If she is truly as obsessed as you say she is, this could lead to stalking, harm, and other things. We, er, you may not be able to change her, but I'm sure Mikkel's enraged words today will keep her off for now, but she won't leave you guys alone forever.", my dad continued. Mikkel and I both nodded our heads. This much was obvious, but what the full extent of what Scarlet would, could, do was dangerously uncertain.

"Mikkel, would you like to stay for dinner?", mother offered sweetly.

"Oh, um, sure, Just...Let my call my mom first to tell her where I am.", Mikkel said with a stutter. My parents agreed and Mom went back to the kitchen where she was making the food.

"Can I get you something to drink?", Dad asked as he got up.

"Sure, Dad. Mikkel will come with you.", I answered nudging my boyfriend. Mikkel just sorta shrugged and got up to follow my dad. Mikkel and Dad went into the kitchen. I heard giggling after a few minutes and my dad came out with Mikkel and two glasses. My dad handed me my glass and Mikkel sat next to him. I took a sip of my water and quickly spit it out across the coffee table.

"Ugh!" I exclaimed, "It tastes like saltwater!" Mikkel started laughing maniacally and I suddenly realized what had just happened. Mikkel had poured salt into my glass of water! I sprang out of my seat and Mikkel quickle got up and leapt over the couch. Mikkel ran out of the front door with me closely behind him. We ran around the front yard for several minutes.

With one final lunge, I grabbed Mikkel's legs and tackled him to the ground. Mikkel and I laughed on the ground as we rolled all 'round the yard trying to get on top of the other to win our little wrestling match. Finally, after almost ten minutes, Mikkel gave in and I pinned him down.

"Stay down!", I said.

"Who said I had to?..", Mikkel grinned evilly.

"I did, pretty boy.", I replied kissing him on the forehead. Mikkel blushed slightly and his evil grin was replaced with an embarrassed smile.

"Alright, alright, I give up. You win this time.", he said. I rolled off of him and stood up.

"Good.", I teased.

"Okay, next round starts now!", Mikkel laughed as he grabbed my legs and pulled them out from under me.

"Ah!", I shouted falling onto Mikkel. He rolled on top of me and smiled kissing me this time except on the lips! I turned cherry red. Mikkel tried to pull away, but I wrapped my arms around his next and refused to let him stop kissing me. After about a minute, I let him go and grinned.

"Someone likes kissing...And she's the best kisser I know.", Mikkel said in amazement.

"I know. I practice on the bathroom mirror for occasions like this.", I replied. Mikkel laughed. I pushed him off me and got up. This time I made sure he stood as well.

"We should go inside. I'm worn out and I think you're mom's been calling us in for quite a few minutes.", said Mikkel. I agreed and we headed inside. This day didn't go as bad as I thought it would.

End