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Rachel's POV
After we got our ice cream we walked back outside to the car where he opened the door for me again. He's such a gentleman I still can't believe I'm having frozen yogurt with Micheal Clifford! As he drove on I sat in silence and ate my yogurt when he suddenly pulled into a park.
"What are we doing here?" I ask
"Well," he said "I want to show you a good time but we need somewhere to eat our yogurt in peace." He said with a mishceavous smile.
We got out of his car again but he didn't get he door for me this time because he was getting a blanket out of his trunk. He led me to a rather large hill that was kind of hard to climb with yogurt in my hand, and after we reached the top he spread it out and sat down. He looked up at me because for some reason I was still standing and he motioned me to sit with him. I handed him my yogurt so I could sit without spilling it. When I was sitting comfortably on the ground he handed me back my treat and I continued eating.
"So how long have you been dancing?" He asks
"About 7 years now" I answer shyly looking at my yogurt.
He reached a hand under my chin and lifts my face so I'm looking into his eyes, and my heart does a backflip in my chest.
"You should really look someone in the eye when you're talking to them." He said with a wink that gave me butterflies.
"Umm....right...sorry." I stuttered a little. He chucked slightly. Probably laughing at my stupidity, i thought to myself. I finished my yogurt and layed down, and he soon followed.
"Wow these stars are insane." I said in disbelief.
He looked over at me," Do you not have theses stars in Cali?" He asks.
"Um no." I giggle a little, "we have maybe half of these." I was suddenly aware of how close he really was, I could smell his swanky cologne. I loved it, I could feel the heat radiating off his body and if I wasn't laying down I would've been weak in the knees. We stayed like this for what seemed like hours, when my phone rang. I sat up immediately and looked to see that it was my mother asking me where I was. I checke the time quickly, 12:48. I text my mom back and I look over at Micheal, "Hey. I need to go home, it's almost 1:00." he sits up abrubtly, "oh shit." He says, we get up slowly and start to fold the blanket up. I take the cups to the trash and make my way back over to Michael who has a weird look on his face.
"What's the matter?" I ask.
"Nothing, I just didn't think the night would go so fast."he says.
We walk back to his car not really saying much. We get back into his car and he hands me his phone to pick some music. I scroll through until I see blink 182's song I miss you. As the song starts play Michael hums softly along with the music. The song ends and we pull up to my house. I'm still surprised at how close everything is to my house. He gets out of the car and opens my door for me. I step out and look up at him, "Thank you, um for today." I say nervously. He smiled down at me. I was going to walk around him when he strung up another arm trapping me between him and the car. I look up at him knowing what he's about to do, and I don't even try to fight it. He leans in slowly as if he's making sure that it's okay to kiss me. I stand on my toes and meet him the rest of the way and press my lips to his. He puts his hand around my waist to pull me closer and my hand find they're way to his hair, pulling it softly. He slowly starts to rub circles into the small of my back, driving me crazy. He pulls away too soon and let's go of my waist. My head is still fuzzy from the kiss as I walk up to my door and unlock it I turn around to him. "Goodnight." I say with a smile.
"Goodnight." And he winks.
Ugh he knows what he's doing. I walk into my house and press my back to the door and take a deep breath.
Oh my god, what is happening. I go upstairs and get into my pjs and while I'm brushing my teeth I get a text message from mikey.
Mickey
Had an amazing time with you tonight. We should do it again sometime. Goodnight princess.
What? Where did princess come from?
I get in my bed and under the cover and scroll through my tumblr. I see pictures of 5SOS all thoughout my dash. I close my app and lock my phone and stare at the ceiling and think about the red haired boy that I spent the evening with. I soon find my self drifting off to sleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 19, 2015 ⏰

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