Infinite

chapter 13

(an) I've become lazy and realized how crappy my writing is.. but I'm going to finish this out I think and make a new one that is better.

When I wake up Michael's arms are wrapped around my waist and his head is on my chest. He's slightly snoring and mumbling in his sleep. Times like this make me wonder why everyone thinks he's such a bad guy after all. I stare at him for a little while longer before I shake him to wake up. He looks up at me and smiles before lifting his head up to kiss me. "Morning babe," Michael croaks out making his morning voice evident. "We have things to do, people to see so get up you dingus," I yell at him, punching him in the arm. "First one to the kitchen wins," he screams and takes off running down the hallway. I start to run after him forgetting I had socks on and slide all the way into the fridge door. "Classy Emma. Reallllll classy," He laughs rolling his eyes. "Shhhhhh, you didn't even see it happen..." I say sarcastically. "Heat up the pizza in the fridge so we can head out soon," I tell him. "Good idea babe. I knew I kept you around for some reason," he jokes coming by and picking me up. He spins me a couple times then puts me down and says,"only kidding babe." I smirk at him and wait for the microwave timer to go off. We eat our breakfast/lunch pizza meal and I run to get my laptop. "I wonder if Calum has said anything back to me yet," I say to Michael lifting an eyebrow. "Why don't you check he probably saw it," he says while shoving the whole slice in his mouth. I pull up my email and see that he has written something back. I take a deep breath and start to read it out loud. "Why do you care so much? So what if I'm a jerk to everyone who cares?! It's none of your business anyways. Look you keep Michael out of my face and you stay out of my business and we will be fine got it. -Calum" I take a deep breath and close the lid of the laptop. "Do I have to go break something of his babe? Maybe go give a couple black eyes out?" he questions. "No," I exhale. "Leave him be, he has no hope and it's not worth my time anymore. He knows how I feel so I can't do much more," I state looking at him. "I'm glad for you Em. Now you can focus on meeee!" he laughs and gets up to go get ready. "Crap babe I forgot clothes again. I really need to leave some over here for the future," Michael says casually. The future? Is he serious? We aren't even officially dating and he's discussing leaving his stuff over here so he can sleep over more. God that boy will be the end of me.

(an) lol that's it. sorry it's crap but I'm thinking of publishing a new book that is way more thought out than this one. this one is slightly aggregating because I've screwed it up royally but the next one should be better. I plan on writing it when I actually get my life together and have more time.