Mike Gets Drunk Out Of Frustration

Mike's POV

I didn't want to go home after leaving Melanda's home. It was still early, so I thought for a moment and called Mandy.

"Mandy, come out for a drink."

I was already almost drunk before Mandy even arrived.

I thought of the three of us. To me, the most painful thing was not that she didn't know I had feelings for her, but that she treated me like a brother when I was in front of her, but Melanda couldn't be blamed for this. The three of us had grown up together. It was natural for her to treat me like a brother.

But I knew that my feelings for her had never been that of a brother towards a sister. No older brother was willing to follow his sister every day. I watched her grow up from an innocent and shy little girl, and I started to develop romantic feelings for her. In order to hide my feelings, I started to date other girls.