A Dream Come True

Where to?

Gabby's POV:

As we were going down the road I turned on my radio system. Forgetting I had it set on CD.

"She Looks so perfect standing there, in my American apparel underwear!" My face turned blood red as Mickey continued to drive. I thought he would laugh at me but instead he started singing along. It was like my very own concert from Michael Clifford.

Shortly after I joined. I sang along and watch the road go by as Michael took us to wherever we were going.

He turned on the left blinker. I turned my head to see where he was going but it looked like nothing was there. Pulling over I noticed it was an old run down gravel road.

Memories flooded from when I used to come here as a kid. "how do you know about this place?" I asked surprised.

"Gab, who doesn't?" Michael snapping back at me.

Stepping out of the car we over looked the lake. In front of us was the cliffs. "are we gonna jump in?" I asked.

"only if u want to" his face turned a like shade of red.

"ok" with that I took off my shirt and slide my pants on to the ground tossing them on to the back of my crappy car. He stood there looking at me like I was a model. I can assure you I am no model I only stripped because I didn't want to ride home in complete wet clothes.

I walked over to the edge of the cliff. "Are you coming?"

Snapping him out of his gaze he to stripped to his underwear. walking over to me he asked "do u strip often?" he had a slight smirk on his face.

"uh no. God your so pale" I quickly try to change the subject.

"I could say the same" he protested.

"nope because I'm tanner" I stuck out my tongue at him.

"are we gonna jump or are we just gonna stand here in our underwear?" he seemed to be getting at little antsy.

I grabbed his hand. "Yeah on 3......3" I jumped pulling him along with me.

The fall felt amazing the drop in my stomach, the wind rushing up at me. and best of Mickeys hand in mine I still can't believe he let me grab it. Crashing in to the water from a 40 foot drop felt amazing.

Swimming back to surface. I notice Mickey isn't up yet I panic. "Michael!!!!" I got under looking for him. Out of breath I come back up worried still. Then arms grab me from behind.
Pale long and one with a tattoo below and above the elbow.

Quickly turning in his arms I return the hug. using only our legs to keep us afloat we often ended up kicking each other.

"Come on let's get where we can touch" he spoke softly.

we swam towards the shore for a couple of minutes. Stopping when Michael could touch. "I can't touch" I whined.

"That's ok" he whispered. He pulled me closer to him. Putting his hands on my hips. Causing me to put my legs around his waist.

He just looked into my eyes as I do. The last time I did something like this was with my high school boyfriend two years ago. Everyone knew he was jerk but me and you can see how that ended.

Michael leaned further in. His lips brushing mine. "I really like you."

I smiled and whispered "I really like you you too".

He leaned in even closer. His lips connecting to mine. I softly kissed back, I ran my hands through his hair as I did.

The kisses got harder, his lips tasted of the lake. The sun was setting now. He started to walk to the shore. Giving me the chance to suck and nip on neck causing him to slightly moan. When we got to the shore he layed us down on the ground. Our kissing war continued. It soon got intense with Michael and me when all of a sudden I felt something hard brush me. "you ok there, Michael?"

He blushed so bad he looked like strawberry. "I..um...sorry?"

"um.ok. I hate to break it to ya I'm not having sex with u yet.... I mean I was gonna stop us before we got to far. And I barely know you..."

"that's ok. I uh gotta solve a problem though" he gestured to his crotch.

"Guess you're out of luck bub."

"Fine" he lick my face quickly before I could slap him and he got off of me and headed to my car.

I let him have a couple of minutes up there.. While I stayed down here washing off all the clay and sand.

Walking to the car, I found a fully clothed Michael sitting on the hood of my car. I quickly got dressed and sat down on my car hood next to him.

"Well that was fun" I spoke.

"yeah it was" he slightly smiled at me. damn his eyes in this were amazing.

"so, I want to get to know you." I spoke.

"ok then ask away."

"why did you tell me you liked me at the bar?"

He raised his arm and scratched at his. "I um wanted to get to know you at first sight. I didn't know what else to say."

I laughed at him.

"So what was you childhood like?" he asked me.

"It was good I guess. I was disinplined well. I always felt left out cause my family seemed to forget I was alive. My early teen years were suicidal, I was bullied everyday for being who I am. then one day in late junior year I found your band along with a bunch of others. And since then, I've never been like I was before."

"O mine was the same, I guess, things turned out ok. my bullies became my best friends."

"we should head back its getting late"

"ok"

"you can drive" I climbed into the passenger seat once again that day. and watched him drive.

"hey um gab, I only have a week off and I want to spend it getting to know you can you um stay with me for the week?"

I had the entire week too I was supposed to be on vacation but I guess he can be my vacation. "yeah I can, let's go to my place to get some of my stuff".