I sighed laying on my bed, I was Bored! I haven't seen Mikey in a couple weeks now, any of the boys really. They move the boys to the other side of the ward and all the girls to the other, for 'security' or something I think it's just because they think the girls can't hear the boys jerking off in there rooms now... Yes. We can. Its been even longer since me and Mikey talked, he stopped talking with me, or well with everyone really because every time he spoke

“I don't wanna talk My voice is going all fHunny!” where is voice was breaking I thought it was adorable but he vowed not to speak until it was all done I don't blame him I suppose.

I hadn't slept much these last few days growing pains as well as my period in full swing. The only good thing I guess was the fact I could go in the common room now Dr Aster said it was okay for both me and Mikey now to go in with the other people.

I got up from my bed and began pacing around trying to work on my escape plan I have been tinkering the last few days without Mikey here with me.

“Marcia, You have a visitor” I heard Dr Aster smile as he popped around my half open door

“I don't get visitors” I tell him “I don't like visitors” I sigh “I do not enjoy the stupid concept of-” I began

“Marcy!” I heard Mikey giggle his voice so much deeper now I turned to see Mikey stood in my door way his originally horribly baggy clothes hugged him snugly his sleeves rolled up to his elbows as there had no chance of reaching his wrists, his normal mess of a mop of hair had grown longer and his pants where tight to his ever crevice, he was somehow taller then Dr Aster now a whole head and a half taller then me, he smiled that stupid dorky baby smile at me holding his arms open wanting a cuddle

“what the hell happened to you?” I ask

“Marcia! Your Jar” Dr aster told me so I sighed putting a chocolate penny in the little swear jar on my window sill

“Aren't you happy to see me?” Mikey asked a little upset

“Just wondering how you changed so much in a month” I laugh and he shrugged

“I'll leave you to alone, back in your room by Six Mikey” Dr aster warned

“I promise” he nodded shutting the door behind him he stood a little upset I didn't run and cuddle him and kiss him like he no doubt imagined I would

“Ohh come here you big baby” I smile hugging him tightly nuzzling my head into his chest

“Awww Marcy, I've missed you so much” he smiles holding me tightly “I was scared I'd never see you again” He cried

“Aww, it's okay Mikey I'm here now” I tell him “You changed a lot” I giggle looking at him better

“Yeah, so did you, it just made you more beautiful Marcy” he smiles “My Precious Little Sugar Cube” he smiles giving me a little Eskimo kiss

“Hummm, My big stupid boy” I giggle returning it hugging him tightly

“How did you do without me?” He asks

“Fine, I've been keeping busy” I smile

“with what?” he asks

“Escape plans, I have a theory if you where to Jimmy this window you could walk across the ledge climb down the drains you could get down to the gardens” I explain looking at my notes Mikey came sitting beside me having a look

“In theory yeah, But you have to try walking across that ledge and getting down the drain which is the real issue” he says “But enough plans, come on I haven't seen you in forever” he complains

“It's been like a month maybe a month and a half” I laugh

“So, Marcy I've spent almost every second of every hour of every day with you since I was six, A month and a half away from you is agony” He explained holding my hands tightly “Haven't you missed me too?” he asks

“Aww of course I have” I smile he blushed a little glancing down “what?” I ask

“Nothing” he said shaking his head returning his eyes gaze to mine “Marcy... Could I kiss you?” he asks his hand moving to caress my cheek

“You always ask Mikey, it's fine” I laugh giving his nose a kiss

“No... not like a baby kiss, like I was your brother or something” He complains “A real kiss?” he smirked and I grabbed his hand taking it away from my face putting both his hands back in his lap

“Not today Mikey” I tell him

“Ohh... Pwese” he begs

“Please, your not a baby any more please has an L” I tell him tapping his nose as I got up to check the time on my ballerina clock

“I'm allowed to still act like a baby sometimes, I'm only sixteen” He says

“No your not” I laugh tapping his head as I wondered back to hide my planning “Now I have Therapy save me a seat at dinner” I tell him

“I will” He smiles “I can get your dinner for you if you like?” he offers

“no it's alright Mikey, Not sure what's on the menu” I sigh as he got up

“Uhhh soup, or fish fingers and fried potatoes?” He says

“What soup is it?” I ask

“No idea, it just said soup” he shrugs

“Ummm I'm not sure, I'll decided later, Meet you there” I smile

“Yeah...” He blushed as I went to leave but he grabbed my hand “Uhh... just- Just stay safe okay” he told me giving my cheek a kiss and blushing hard

“I'll try” I tell him before I ran off down to sit with the new Doctor, I didn't much like him he wasn't as annoying as Dr Aster, or as Handsy as Dr Carter I suppose. I sat on the little chair the other side from his desk as the sofa for his desk had not arrived yet he had a little plushie duck on his desk it made me laugh

“Now, Obviously I know all your stats and all I have your paperwork Miss Aster, but I would like to get to know you” he says

“Marcia!” I snap

“Excuse me?” he asked

“Marcia, Please don't call me Miss Aster” I tell him

“Alright Miss Marcia” he nods “Tell me? Who's your best friend here?” he asked

“Mikey” I smile

“Mikey? Aww sweet” he smiles “what do you two get up to?” he asks

“not much, we just like sitting and chatting” I smile

“That's sweet” he laughs we sat and chatted for a little while until it was time for dinner “Right off you go get in the dinner que” He says

“Okay thanks doctor” I tell him getting up and running off to the canteen, when I got there I saw Mikey sat with his tray as well as one for me fiddling with his hands and his fingers clearly waiting for me, I laughed a little at him I'm not sure why but... I felt like? I was looking at him differently.

I walked in moving my tray so I could sit beside him our nurse gone somewhere else likely to get our pills, I sat on my seat and smiled at him

“Ohh Hey Marcy? How was therapy?” he asks

“Ohhh shut up” I tell him grabbing his shirt and kissing him.