Libby's POV
We all pilled into my silver minivan and embarked on our journey to Florida.
It was quite a sight too. Luke and Calum were in the back with no seat belts(don't recommend this) and Kaitlyn was sleeping in the back row with Ashton to the left of her listening to music.
Michael was driving and I was in the passenger seat.
I plugged my phone into the music cord thingy and started blasting some All Time Low.
The boys all recognized the song and started screaming the lyrics while Kaitlyn shook her head in confusion.
"I GOT YOURE PICTURE, IM COMING WITH YOU DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN. THERES A STORY AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS BOTTLE AND IM THE PEN."
This and things baring a strong resemblance to it continued on for the majority of the ride home.
It became late and Michael and I were the only ones up.
He had one hand on the steering wheel and another lay resting on the center console.
I looked out the window and watched a few passing cars on the highway.
I looked at Michael who's eyes were fixed on the road ahead.
"I heard what you said in the hospital." I said.
"Hmm?" He asked looking at me.
"I heard what you said about being my boyfriend in the hospital." I said smirking.
His cheeks reddened and he returned his eyes to the road slightly embarrassed.
"I thought it was cute." I said lacing my hand with his hand that wasn't driving.
"Really?" He said slightly surprised.
"Yeah," I said smiling. "And maybe I wouldn't mind being your girlfriend." I said grinning.
"Well then, Libby, would you like to go out with me as soon as we get to Florida and I can not be behind the wheel of this moving tin can?" He asked.
"I would love that." I Said playing with our intertwined hands.
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Cute chapter omg 💕
