She'll Be There Part II

I was going to pick Davy up at the set, and when I got there, I couldn't believe my eyes....
"Peter! What's going on?!" I cried. "Micky and Davy are fighting, over you," he replied.
I was shocked. I stood there as they tried to get the two apart.
"She's mine! I was going to get her back, until you showed up!" Micky yelled to Davy. Davy was still in shock from the blow.
"Are you ok?" I asked.
"Ya, I'm ok, bu' Mick's not," he replied. I kissed him, and went over to Micky.
"Micky, I," he cut me off, "I love you Lucy. I always have, and will."
"Ohh Micky," I said, and gave him a kiss. I myself was almost in tears.
"Peter, I'll be at the beach if anyone wants me," I said, and left.
I remember the song he wrote, right before left. He sang it at our talent show.
"When your dreams have died around you, she'll be there..." I now knew who it was for...
I sat down, and started to cry. I loved both Micky and Davy, they were the sweetest, most generous people I knew. I had to do some serious thinking. I mean, I loved the way that Micky's always there, and that he isn't selfish. But I also loved Davy because of, well, his looks, and the way he always seems to understand. I was so lost in thought, I didn't hear a car drive up, and didn't notice when someone sat down besides me. I didn't notice untill I felt hot breath on my neck. I looked beside me, and saw Micky. Davy was still in the car, in the back seat. I looked back at Micky, and we kissed. We had started to get more intense, when, I pulled away. "I'll be right back. Don't move."
I went over to the car, and got in. "I'm sorry Davy. I know that I ripped your heart out, and stepped on it, all that junk. I really do love Micky, though. I guess I always have, inside, ya know," I said.
I couldn't stand the look on his face. So mournfull. "I understand. I g! uess I knew that Mick wanted ya, but i just ignored it," he replied. I gave him a kiss, and went back out.
Micky came over to me, and said, "Davy, if you want, you can take my wheels back to the studio, and get yours," he tossed the keys in the car as Davy climbed into the front. As he left, we started to make out again.

THE END!
(or is it?)