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Tessa's P.O.V.

I woke up to Michael snoring, I let out a small giggle and stretch. I let out yawn before placing a kiss on Michael's nose, he was adorable. He shifts a bit and keeps sleeping.

This time, I place a kiss on his cheek, but very close to his mouth. He shifts again.

"Clifford, next one will be on the lips!"

I see a smile form his lips and he keeps sleeping; well, pretending.

"I know you're awake, now get up! I wanna go somewhere other than my laptop. I gotta stop crying over that díck"

He opens his eyes slightly.

"Where to?" He asks sitting up in the bed.
"Starbucks, duh!"

He chuckles at my comment and nods.

"Okay, white girl"

I roll my eyes and smile a little. This idiot.

"Let's just go" I say as I grab his arm and drag him out of bed. "You're heavy Mikey"
I laugh and keep trying to get him off the bed.

"I am not" he asks gasping. "I'm a beautiful chubby woman!"

I laugh at him and sit beside him.

"Please Mikey?" I ask him with puppy dog eyes and a pout.

"Ugh" he rolls his eyes and gets up.

He goes to the bathroom and I start to pick out my outfit. I grab a white shirt and some ripped denim skinny jeans with a denim jacket.

Michael comes out of the bathroom with yesterdays clothes on. I quickly go to the bathroom and change into my outfit.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly thought about if Mikey would like it? Why would I care if ge likes my outfit?

I get out of the bathroom and see Mikey on his phone, he notices me, and he smiles.

"Wow, you look beautiful" he said, looking at me.

I blush at his compliment.

We go out and decide to walk to Starbucks since it's down the street.

Yeah, I know I'm lucky to have a Starbucks down the street from my house.

As we are walking Michael stops. "C'mon, get on my back" he says bending down a bit for me to get in his back.

"I can't, I'm too fat" I say looking down.

"No you're not, you're beautiful. Now get on my back or I'll fart"

I laugh at that comment and get on his back, wrapping my legs around his waist and him grabbing my thighs. I put my hand on his shoulders and he starts walking.

Michael's being sweet, after all that happened with Luke, he's still here. I smile at the thought and place a gently kiss on his cheek.

"Thank you for everything Mikey" I say.

"I like it when you call me Mikey, and no problem princess"

(a/n): hello! sorry I left the end kinda weird, idk I just felt like it.

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