Part 3

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- garrisons reopening -

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Tommy has been putting the wedding off for 2 years now , since me and Michael haven't been getting along . The One time you tried to go back to London ,  you missed your train and Tommy thought that you tried to escape. now he never lets you outside of Birmingham . It's like your his prisoner .

It was the night off the garrisons reopening since , it got blown up . You were on your eighth drink,  you thought so anyway . Arthur made you follow him round all night since he didn't want you sat in a corner reading till morning " Arthur! Arthur! " you shouted since the music was to loud " what y/n ?" He said " I have to use the restroom"you said leaving him , walking into the bathroom . you slip on an empty whisky bottle , causing the bottle to break cutting your hand . Michael comes into the bathroom hearing you groan from the pain "y/n?" He says " what do you want Michael!" You say
" you're hurt," Michael said " come on." He helped you stand,  but you we're angry at him . Shaking your arm from his grip , you faced him " how come you only want to know me , when I'm drunk ?"

Michael pushed you towards the toilet " you're drunk , I'm not going to argue with you ."

" I'm sober enough to know what I'm saying" she said " I'm just trying to help you" Michael sighed .

You got up from the toilet, turning the faucet on watching the water turn red , from your blood.

You sat back down on the toilet , pouting like a child as Michael held a towel under the tap until it was soaked through. You looked at him" why do you only like me when I'm in danger?" You said

" stop saying that , I do like you " Michael told you , squeezing out the towel and kneeling down between y/n's knees

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" stop saying that , I do like you " Michael told you , squeezing out the towel and kneeling down between y/n's knees. He took your hand in his , and she shrugged at his touch " I just don't like our situation"

" it wouldn't be so bad if you actually talked to me" before you let out a hiss " ow . that hurt,"

" sorry " Michael apologised " Michael I want to go home , I haven't seen my dad in over 6 months." You said to him " I'll talk to Tommy , when this opening thing is all over" he said smiling at you " thank you"you said smiling back at him .

You and Michael headed , outside of the garrison and sat down near the river . Michael lit his cigarette and blew out smoke ,into the fog ahead of him . He took it out his mouth and tried to give you it. " do you smoke?" He said " no I've never really tried it" I said nervously . He signed to his lap " come here " he said . I awkwardly moved to his lap " comfortable?" He said " yeah " he slid his hand around my waist and pulled me close to him . Michaels face was inches away .placing the cigarette in his lips " open up. " he said . I did as Michael said to , he brought his lips to mine , and exhaled the smoke into my mouth " now inhale " he said , I did as he said inhaling then exhaling the smoke . He came close again and placed a small kiss on my lips " good girl ," he whispered in my ear

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