Written Words Left Unsaid (Michael Cliffofd Fanfic)

Chapter 20

I realised all of my chapters were kind of depressing. So I hope this one is a little less sad and makes you feel warm and fuzzy :) haha anyway, thanks for reading!

The Author xxx

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We followed the pathway, crossed some roads, and turned into a little side street. I looked around at the things surrounding me, and could only think that it was amazing. There was all kinds of stalls lining the walls that created the alleyway. I wasn't sure why we had come here, but then Michael pulled on my hand and headed into one of the cutest little cafés I had ever seen.

It was only small, holding about twenty people at the most, and majestic lights hanging from the ceiling. There was booths along one wall and the other held a long range of little pastries and cakes. There was a bistro on the back wall and a pretty pictures hanging on the walls. It was like a little retro café that you would find in movies. Soft music was playing in the background.

'This is so cute!' I whispered to Michael as he lead me to one of the booths.

'I thought you might like it,' he smiled back at me. 'So, this is Part One of our fun. Lunch in a retro café,' he said, picking up the menu.

'Ok, but how many parts are there?' I asked, doing the same.

'As many as I want there to be,' he whispered, leaning right next to me, his warm breath against my ear.

'Is that so?'

'Yeah, it is.' Michael put down the menu and took my hands in his, looking into my eyes. I had finally figured out what colour they were; blue. He held my hands and rubbed his thumbs over them, the biggest smile on his face. I smiled back, this time it felt natural. Michael then let go of my hands and ran his up my arms to my neck. 'God, you're beautiful,' he whispered.

'God, you're perfect,' I replied. Michael pulled a face like 'Don't be so funny', making us both laugh.

'Ok, now, what to eat?' He smiled, picking up the menu again and reading it through.

We ordered and ate our lunch, sitting next to each other. The table cloth hung low over the table, covering our legs, so Michael crossed his over mine and we sat like that while we ate. We talked about all kinds of things while we ate, but I really wanted to know more about the band.

'So, when do I get to see you guys perform?' I asked, finishing my milkshake.

'We were going to have a little practice tomorrow, Jasmine's coming over too, so you guys can watch,' he answered.

'Cool, I've been dying to meet her!'

'She's really cool.'

'I'd like her anyway from the way Ashton talks about her,' I said smiling at how much he adored her.

'Yeah, everyone loves her,' Michael said. 'Hey, what do you think about me going to a writing session with the boys before school starts?' Michael suddenly asked.

'A writing session?'

'Yeah, with the boys and I. We are going to write some songs with a bunch of cool people, then maybe, release an EP!' Michael announced.

'What?! Oh my god! That's amazing!' I almost yelled. I looked around at the people in the café, but no one seemed to have noticed.

'Yeah, so, you don't mind?' Michael reminded me of the question.

'Of course I don't mind! This is amazing!' I smiled.

'Good,' he sighed, sounding relieved. 'I also showed them what we wrote together,' he blushed. 'They liked it, and we thought we might put it in the album.'