I sat down on the park bench seeing Michael walking down. I can't believe we are actually doing this. I thought to myself. Michael Clifford sits down next to me. "You showed up." He whispers. "I did." I say. His hand intertwines with mine. Looking at the connection, I look up at him and smile. "You're beautiful." He says. "Aww thank you." I say back.
"I thought you would judge me." I say. Michael shakes his head no. "I would never judge you, Daphney." My heart breaks up into a million pieces. I love this boy so fucking much.
"How long will you be in New York?" I ask.
"At least 2 more weeks if not less. But, I will remember you." Those green eye's of his dig deep into my brown ones. "I will always remember you." I say back. Clifford shakes his head no. "Its not possible for you to remember me, more then I'll remember you."
Michaels words is like music to my ears. I begin to speak, "Its beautiful out here." Michael nods. "At least 70° degrees out today."
"So," I begin. "How as the other boys?"
"Good I guess. Luke is just hanging out with Calum today, and Ashton is being a tourist. Probably being mobbed by a whole bunch of girls."
I giggle, "and you're here with me."
"Yes I am." The whole day seemed beautiful. But even more beautiful with him. No one was here, and thought that was perfect. "Hey." I say, "can I get your number?" Michael nods. Our hands de-twined and both of us pull out our phones. I gave him my number. He did the same. I saved it as: Him
"What's my contact?" I ask. Michael Clifford blushed. Hard. "Um..." He says rubbing the back of his head. I was probably saved as : Her.
My heart pounded. "So my contact is 'um...'?" I say with a smirk. Playfully, Clifford rolls his eyes. "Nope. Its saved as her."
"You're saved as him." I respond proudly. "Really?" Clifford says shocked. I nodded my head yes. His eyes grew bigger.
I smiled at him smally. Michael did the same back.
I have a feeling we will be more then friends...
