Sweet thing~ dick bagger

Cars and records

Micks pov:

We walked to David's car. "So we're do you wanna go?" He asked me. "What about my house?" I ask him in a flirtatious way. "Umm.. ah.." "I'll take that as a yes" I say.

"My parents are at work till late in the afternoon and we have the house to ourselves" I wink at him. "Well umm... do you know how to drive?" David asks me. Shit I can't tell him I failed my drivers test 3 times.

"Yes, I know how to drive" I give him a stressed smile. "Okay, well take the wheel pretty boy" he says laughing. I sit in the driver's seat and turn the key. The car turns on and I start driving. Okay I'm fine, I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm fine, I think to myself. "Look out for the tree!" David screams.

I turn the wheel just in time.

"Can you even drive!?" David shouts at me. "Kind of..." I say. "Okay maybe I'll just drive" David says now a little calmer. "Yeah, good idea" I giggle

at the next red light we switch places.

"And it's just this red house here" I say as David curves into the driveway and parks his car. We get out and I open my front door for him "m'lady" I joke. "Thank you kind sir" he laughed.

We walk upstairs to my room. He looks around at my walls that are covered with posters and drawings. He stops at my record player and box of records. "May I?" He says "sure"

He starts skipping tru my records "little Richard?" He questions "yeah, that's my dads old record" "we'll you're dad had good taste" he stops at a certain Elton John record and puts it on.

He sit on my bed beside me as 'tiny dancer' starts playing.

Blue-jean baby,

 L.A lady, 

Seamstress for the band

Pretty eyed

Pirate smile

You'll marry a music man...

"I love this song!" David says and starts dancing across my room. "Me two!" I say and get up and start walking towards the dancing boy.

But oh, how it feels so real

Lying here, with no one near

Only you and you can hear me

When I say softly, slowly

Hold me closer, tiny dancer

Count the headlights on the highway

Lay me down in sheets of linen...

"David?" "Yeah?" he says "I think I'm in love with you" and whit that he throws me on the bed and kisses me. That kiss turns into making out. I took my shirt off and he did the same.

A bit later I hear a sound from downstairs "what was that?" David asks me sitting back up. "Umm.. probably just the neighbours cat." I say, he walks to my window "we'll that might of bine a cat, but that car was definitely not there when we came here" I get up and walk to the window.

"SHIT, QUICK WE NEED TO HIDE!" I say completely stressed out "oh Micky, baby, there is no point in hiding, your parents definitely saw the car outside" "well we're fucked" I say sitting back down on my bed. David sat next to me and kissed me on my cheek. I start putting my shirt back on and then I hear my door open.

"MICHAEL PHILLIP JAGGER! WHAT IN GODS NAME ARE YOU DOING HOME SO EARLY?! AND HOW IS THIS BOY NEXT TO YOU?!?" My mother shouts. "Hi I'm David Bowie, I'm you sons...friend" "for god sakes David put you're shirt on" I whisper to him

"Mom I got promotion to skip history class from my art teacher" I say trying to stay calm.

"WELL YOU CERTAINLY CANNOT LEAVE SCHOOL GROUNDS" my mother shouts still very angry. "But-"I try to say but my mother stopped me. "GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE THIS INSTANT AND GET BACK TO SCHOOL OR I WILL MAKE YOU JUMP OUT THIS WINDOW AND GET OUT FROM THERE! My mother says.

David puts his shirt back on and we leave. "We'll that was shitty" I say as David starts the car. "You know what's even shittyer?" He says "what" I ask as we're getting closer to the school.

"I can see the principal standing in the parking lot"

Sorry to leave y'all on a cliffhanger. Bye ✌️