𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 12-𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘺

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I woke up, getting ready for the day and then walking out into the kitchen. Someone knocks on the door and I  open it. Outside stood Michael. "what do you want?" i ask irritated as i lean against the door frame. His hands were behind his back as he looked at me "you were amazing yesterday" he said softly, a weak smile plastered onto his face. He moved his hand from behind his back, showing me the flowers he was holding. "y/n, i love you. Please don't deny my feelings any longer". He sounded as if he was on the verge of tears. "M..Michael..no-" i begin but im cut off by his anger and frustration. "what!? you do realise that you will be mine some day, im a man who knows what he wants and get what he wants. so be prepared princess, i will not leave you alone till you say yes" he screams at me as he turns to leave, the flowers are shoved into my hands , i close the door, feeling butterflies in my stomach from the small speech he gave, thats toxic is it not?

((time skip))

I walked into school, looking for my friend group, i see them all surrounding someone as i walk up to them, its Alice. They're all screaming at her, looking angry as hell. "hey guys, whats going on?" i ask as they turn to look at me "She called you a whore and tried kissing Michael, then her brother came out of no where and tried beating him up!" Alissa told me as anger was shown on my face. "what the fuck? why?" i ask Simon and Fredrick scream at her more. "she's a psycho thats why. Also Michaels at the nurse's office, you should check on him" she winked at me as i left to the nurse's office. I knock on the door and see Michael and Jeremy sitting at opposite sides of the room, staring intensely at each other. "what the fuck" i say out loud by accident. They both dart their heads in my direction, only now can i get a good look at Michael. He nose was bleeding, he had a bruised lip and his under eye was bruised, his knuckles were cut and bruised too. Jeremy on the other hand looked like he got hit by a car, bruised almost everywhere and bleeding from all corners of his face. The nurse looked at me ''oh y/n dear could you help Michael? Jeremy is going to take me too long, if you need some privacy just go into the other room." she smiled at me as i nodded, i was slightly nervous because of what happened yesterday at my house with Michael. I told him to follow me into the next room and so he did, the whole time he was smirking. He sat on the medical bed as i pulled out supplies to take care of his bruises and cuts. As i begin he starts speaking "you look a bit uncomfortable.." he mumbled as he put his hands on my waist, pulling me closer. "..im not.." i mumble as i lean in close to his face to clean his bruise. "im flattered that you wanna kiss me..but yesterday, you said no..". he spoke, his voice barely above a whisper as his eyes flickered from my eyes, to my lips, to my body and back. his hands gently massaged my waist as i cleaned his bloody nose. "im not trynna kiss you Michael..". i speak as i look at his lips, running a finger over them to see how swollen they are. "you don't have to lie ya know, your body language speaks to me.." he mumbles moving one hand away from my waist to my chin, the other getting a tighter grip on my waist. "michael-" but before i can speak he puts a finger over my lips "you love me, don't deny it" he mumbles as he kisses me. I stand there frozen, unsure what to do. "see, you love me...you could've pushed me away, yet you let me kiss you.." he spoke as he got up from the medical bed. "i'll see you later, love.." he says, his british accent showing. I blush as he walks back to the first nurse, that smug smirk still plastered on his face. I walk back to my friends, still as red as a tomato. "hey girl- what happened?" Alissa asks as she sees my face. "..nothing dont worry about it.." i mumble as michael walks up to us "hey micheal!" everyone greets him as he stand next to him, i instantly start acting more shy, avoiding eye contact with him. He looks at me with a smirk "no hello, y/n? and i just thought i was starting to get somewhere with you.." he smirks and puts his arm around my waist. Everyone looks weirded out but ignore it.


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