Too Fat *Michael. Clifford *

Chapter 7

I can't belive the Michael Clifford kissed me. It was magical it felt just right. Like it was meant to be like he actually liked me. As if we belonged together. It felt timless the kiss it was rough but gentle, Passionate but lustful. I wanted Michael Clifford to love me but I wasn't sure. He made me feel like a princess like I'm important. The boys made feel comfortable in my own skin. They all made feel special, I was that girl who day dreamed in her bedroom. Now I'm that girl with this gentle prince. We broke the kiss, he looked at me and smiled. He pulled me into a warm hug. I didn't want this moment to end ever. I've always dreamed of my first kiss and this was perfect. It felt absolutely amazing. Like everything that was ever wrong is now blissful. I run my hands through his lilac hair. He smiled he started to dance with me. We got weird stares but I didn't care this felt right this was right. We got to a park and he pushed me on the swing. I've always wanted to jump off a swing because it looked fun. Me being oblivious jumped off forgetting about my heels I tripped. Michael dived for me and landing nearly on top of me. We laid on the wood chips looking at the stars. He turns his face to me . And tells me words I'd never thought a giy would tell me. 'Cecilia I think I'm falling in love with you.'