change | m.c.

05.

i haven't updated in god knows how long, omfg i am so sorry for that. fdsjagkhfda; but i'm bAAAACK. :) 

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-The Next Day-

I woke up and laid there for a while thinking about everything that has happened in the last 24 hours. I don’t know how to explain exactly how it all happened or how I felt about what happened. It’s kinda surreal to be honest, like I run into a cute guy, and coincidentally his best friend lives next door to me; and gosh his best friend is fucking gorgeous as fuck and is super sweet and cute and ugh. I need to stop.

I got out of bed and walked downstairs and into the kitchen to see my mom sitting at the island sipping her coffee and reading the news paper. I sat down at the stool in front of her.

“How are you this morning, sweetie?” she asked looking up from the paper.

I yawned, “Not so good. I’m tired; I couldn’t sleep.”

“Maybe it’s just because it’s a new place and a new environment.” she said looking back down at the paper, “You’ll get used to it eventually honey.”

“Yeeeeeah.” I muttered.

‘Or maybe it’s because the neighbor kid; Michael drug me out of my room late last night.’ I thought, ‘But oh my god, I can’t say I didn’t enjoy it.’

I smiled into my hands and looked up at my mom.

“Is there something you’re not telling me?” she asked giving me a quizzical look.

I shook my head, “Nope.” I smiled.

She rolled her eyes and stood, “I’ve got to get to work; I’ll see you when I get off.” she said kissing my forehead and grabbing her bag, slinging it over her shoulder, “You sure you’re going to be alright today by yourself?”

I nodded, “Yeah I’ll be just fine.”

“Okay, have a good day and be careful.” she said walking out the door and closing it behind her.

I stood and walked back upstairs and grabbed my phone off my bed and walked back downstairs, sitting on the couch and grabbing the remote. I flipped through the channels until I found something to watch. I must have dozed off because I woke up to someone banging on my door. I stood up and stretched as I walked to the door and opened it to reveal Michael standing there.

He smiled, “Hello Caroline!”

“Michael, what are you doing here, it’s way early in the morning?” I asked squinting my eyes.

“My mum woke me up early and I can’t seem to go back to sleep.” he yawned.

“Come inside then.” I muttered moving out of the way for him to walk in.

He walked inside and I closed the door behind him and we walked into the living room and sat on the couch.

“You ready for our spectacular day together?” he asked looking at me and plopping down beside me.

I rolled my eyes, “As if, Michael.”

“Well, Ashton really is good at planning things, all though I’m not so sure about this because Luke is planning it? And Luke is a loser.” Michael said, “But that’s what I think. Even though he’s my mate, he’s still a loser.”

“You’re nice y’know?” I laughed.

“HEY! I’M NICE.” he argued.

“Mhm sure you are.” I giggled.