Mikey came home, unaware of you crying in your bedroom. He went to the bedroom with a smile until he saw your tears. His expression immediately hardened. “Who did it.” he asked with a serious tone “Who did what…?” “Who made you cry,” it sounded more like a demand than a question. “I’m gonna murder whoever did.” his face was filled with rage and anger. He needed to know who made his lovable and sweet girlfriend cry.