𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘺 - 5𝘴𝘰𝘴

𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘻𝘦

| disney ; chapter thirteen |

› michael

i decided to leave a little earlier than planned to buy aurora something. we went to the mall the other day and she was gushing about some shirt from american apparel. now, here i am, hunting for the shirt. cheesy, i know.

"good morning, sir, how may i help you?" a woman with bleach-blonde hair and extremely fake títs walked a little too close to me.

"i don't really need help right now, so you might wanna put your fake excuse of a boob away from my face. thank you," i snorted and she just gasped, obviously offended. it was practically her fault for dressing like a whorē. sorry, not sorry.

after scanning a few racks of clothing, which mainly consisted of either black or white, i found the shirt that aurora wanted and quickly paid for it. god, i am cheesy.

with that being done, i changed my top in my car and drove to the orphanage where i left luke with aurora and belle.

"double date, anyone?" i announed as i entered the music room, earning a chuckle from the three of them.

"you ready?" i asked aurora, her nodding enthusiastically. "hey, i bought you something,"
i handed her the bag which contained the shirt that she wanted.

she immediately opened it, squealing when she realized that it was the shirt that she wanted. "aw, mikey, thank you thank you thank you,"

we drove to an amusement park. cliché dates on point, i know. we even promised the girls that our next date would be in disney world. everybody likes disney, right? i mean, they're practically disney princesses.

"rides?" luke pointed to one of the many rides in the park.

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"sore losers!" the girls boo'ed us as we exited the neon-lighted room for laser-tagging. "but that was really fun,"

"if by fun,  you mean hiding until you win, then yes, it is fun," luke retorted.

"oh my god, you really are a sore loser," i laughed.

i personally enjoyed the date until matt decided to call both luke and i for what felt like a hundred of times, which of course, we both ignored. we had a strict no-phone agreement whenever we were on a date.

after a few rounds of shoot-the-can-and-win-a-giant-teddy-bear (which we failed miserably at), we decided to eat at a random diner we saw on our way to the amusement park.

"look at me, i'm a walrus!" i made awkward walrus noises after i stuck two pieces of fries on both sides of my mouth, earning a fit of laughter from the group.

"dork," aurora shook her head, chuckling.

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"i had a blast," i nervously breathed as we stopped by the front doors of the orphanage.

"me, too," she smiled. "so, uh, good night?"

"yeah, good night," i nervously chuckled.

"good night, michael," she smiled before turning around.

"wait!" she quickly turned around, accidentally smashing our lips together.

"uh, that didn't go as planned," i chuckled.

"what was your plan then?"

"this," i whispered before slowly leaning in, pressing our lips together.

it wasn't needy or rough, it was as if it was my first kiss. damn, i am in too deep.

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