Promise // Michael Clifford

Michael

When I got back to Luke's, it was almost 1. Luke had left a note by the door, saying that he was in the shower, and to wake Gina up. I debated it. She looked so cute when she was asleep, but I really wanted to kiss her again. I'd never get tired of kissing her. She had the softest lips. I think I might have fallen in love with her. I was in love with my best mate's sister. Her long, thick hair. Her fun, yet simple fashion choice. Her laugh. Her eyes. Yep. I'm in love with her. I love Gina.

I decided to wake her up and kiss her. I needed to kiss her before I went crazy. I gently shook her awake. When she opened her eyes, she got this confused look on her face. She was so perfect. "Luke's taking a shower," I explained. She sighed and stood up. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and rested my head on her shoulder. "You looked so pretty asleep that I almost didn't wake you up. But then I decided to wake you up so I could kiss you before Luke came back down," I murmmered in her ear. She turned around, kissing me. My arms tightened around her waist, needing her closer, as hers made their way around my neck. The door banged open, and Ashton walked in with Calum. "Can't you guys stop sucking face for like five seconds to say hi to us?" Ashton complained as he pulled Gina away from my embrace and into his arms. She smiled, and hugged him back, then Calum. "You guys suck," I mummbled as I flopped down on the couch. Gina laughed. "Later," she whispered in my ear as she walked by towards the kitchen. God, I love her.

Once we got to the interview, Luke stepped out first. He immediately got pushed into the mob of fans. When Gina saw Luke get pulled away, she started to shake, and hyperventalate. Crap. She was having a panic attack. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder, and whispered into her ear sweet, reasuring words as I guided her through the fans and toward the building. When we got into the building, Luke ran to her, hugging her and appoligizing for leaving her there. He thanked me for helping her, but kept most of his attention on her.

When Luke and I left the dressing room, Gina was breathing deeply, and almost completely back to normal. Once we stepped on stage, the interviewer, Susan I think her name was, hugged us all, and had us sit on couple of black, leather chairs. I couldn't stop thinking about Gina, and I had to keep asking her to repeat the sentance because I was daydreaming.

When Susan (I think) asked who had crushes, I put up my hand, but then regretted it. She'd definately ask who. When she did, I shrugged and said she was a friend of friend. It wasn't a total lie. She was a friend. A girlfriend. But they didn't need to know that.

After the interview, Luke and I went back to our dressing room to change. When we got there, Gina had her headphones in, and she was singing along beautifuly to Heartache On The Big Screen. She was really good. I wonder why she never sang in front of me before. Luke walked right up to Gina, and pulled her headphones off her head. "Hey loser we're back," he laughed. "Hey! I was listening to that!" she yelled, chasing after him as he took off running with her headphones. I laughed as I walked out the door, and into Gina, who was about to open it. I grabbed her waist to stop her from falling. Just as I did, Luke came around the corner. "I decided that you can have your headph..." he trailed off when he saw us. "It's not what it looks like, I swear," I stuttered, "She was gonna fall and I steadied her. I swear. Nothing happened." I instantally let go of Gina. She looked really pale. Luke must have noticed it too, beause he asked if she was okay. She nodded, but she started to wobble. I was starting to really worry. She fainted into my arms. I caught her, and gently laid her down on the couch.

I sat, and watched Gina while Luke went to find some help. I sat in silence, waiting for her to wake up. A few seconds later, she sat up quickly, and suddenly. "Who are you?" she asked.