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I finally spoke to Michael, we basically fought then ended up making out, then fought again. I'm even more mad at him now.
We haven't gotten back together yet, but I think we might.
"Hey, Grace?" Calum says, knocking at the door.
"Yes?" I question, looking up from my bag, over to where he's standing in the doorway.
"I just wanted to know if you and Michael have figured anything out yet."
I shrug my shoulders, "I don't know."
"I mean, he's really sad. I hate you guys like this."
"I hate it too. But if he's afraid of Ashton I shouldn't date him." I reply.
"Please just think about getting back together with him?"
I shrug my shoulders, "Yea, maybe."
He sighs before leaving the room, I continue packing my bag.
We leave tomorrow, so I'm packing early compared to these guys.
I can't wait to leave, I want to be at home. Being away from Michael would be nice too. It's hard to avoid him when we're in the same house, and all I want to do is see him.
Luke ends up walking into my room and I roll my eyes, not wanting to deal with another one of these idiots.
"Grace, hey. I just needed to ask you a question." He says, walking over to me and sitting on my bed next to my bag.
"What's up?"
"Just... Michael. Did he ever, you know, seem like he was hiding something?"
I scoff, "Uh, yea."
"It's- I need to tell you that he has a reason he doesn't want to tell Ashton. I agree with him on this. You have to understand that he really does not want to talk about it."
"Luke-"
"He didn't force me to come talk to you. He doesn't know I'm talking to you. I just wanted you to know because I want you guys together again."
"Fine! I'll think about it!" I groan. "You're all being so annoying about this!"
"We just care about you!"
I roll my eyes, "Okay, whatever."
He sighs, "Grace, I love you guys. You two should be happy."
"Thanks, for caring, but I don't need this right now. I promise I'll think about it, okay?"
He nods, and smiles at me as he quickly leaves my room.
I continue to pack, and once I finish I decide to head downstairs.
When I see Michael I roll my eyes, and debate going back upstairs, but I don't.
"Oh, hey, Grace. I haven't seen you in a while." Michael says, a small smile on his lips.
"Hey, Michael." I mumble, sitting on a different sofa than Michael.
"How've you been?" He asks.
"I- uh, I've been okay." I quietly reply, not looking up at him.
"Really? Just okay?" He questions.
I quickly glance up at him and I see Ashton and Luke coming downstairs. Ashton goes to the kitchen, Luke comes and sits next to Michael.
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Secrets [m. clifford]
Fanfictionse·cret /sēkrit/ noun something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others. everybody has secrets, but only Michael and Grace have a secret big enough with the potential to ruin relationships.