37. Shit I'm sorry.

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Michael P.O.V-

Cal and Luke are sat on my bed, talking to me- funnily enough, they are actually speaking to me... I didn't want to talk to them about the topic of what happened last night, I could seem another scene being caused if they found out.

But if Stormy wants to say anything, she can... I'm certainly not stopping her.

"I'll beat your ass at fifa" Cal says smirking

"As if" Luke replies rolling his eyes,

"I'll kick both your asses at it" I reply

"Wanna bet?!" Luke replies

"You're on" Cal chirps in

"Fine, then tonight- Fifa match, what should the looser do?" I question, we all look at each other unsure. "Prank Buffy?" Cal questions with a smirk

"No, dude she'll be mad at me!" Luke whines

"Oh chicken are we?" I questions as I rest against the wall, slightly laughing

"Well Luke, we all know how you would make it up to her" Cal smirks wiggling his eyebrows towards Luke, making him laugh slightly embarrassed. "Don't your goanna make puke if you talk about Luke and my sister again like that." I groan holding down the erg of gagging.

They both burst into laughter, a loud knock at my door makes me look up slightly confused, by the force of it. Luke quickly walks towards the door before me, pausing at the handle the loud knock sounds again.

He quickly turns the handle opening the door to get a large slap around the check by... Stormy?! What?! "Fuck" Luke says grabbing his cheek,

"Shit, I'm sorry" Stormy says covering her shocked expression by putting her hand over her mouth;

"Well you clearly were meant to do that?" Luke says clearly angry

"Yeah I was!" she says walking past him over to me, suddenly smacking me cheek, I flinch at the contact of her skin against me, not the normal. The soft gently touch gone, now replaced with a frightened, shaking but stern hand.

"Stormy, what was that for?" I say raising my voice slightly my hand gripping my cheek, just because were vampire doesn't mean we don't feel pain....

"Why, why did you say that to me last night, why, tell me, why did you kiss me, why did you let me kiss you, why did you give me your jumper, why were you so nice and so sweet, why did you lead me on, why did you do all this when you already have a girlfriend?" She cries, clearly upset; tears finally falling from her eyes.

My brain suddenly clicks "Wait- girlfriend?" I ask confused- sure I've kissed a girl and stuff, but it's painful for vampires to love someone that isn't their mate. I haven't had a girlfriend for centuries.

"The girl you're dating" she says so quietly; as if she's facing a reality she doesn't want to accept;

"Michael hasn't had a girlfriend in years?" Luke blurts out, Stormy looks shocked towards Luke, her eyes enlarging. "Do you really think I would say that to you and it be a lie? I meant everything I said, and I would never, ever date someone other than you" I say lowering down to her level, whispering the last part into her ear as I pull her into a hug.

Her soft, gently touch returns as she slips her arms around my neck playing with my hair. I wrap my arms around her waist picking her up slightly and pulling her into my body. The feeling of electricity pulses through my body, I close my eyes lowering my head deep into the crook of her neck.

I take deep breaths, taking in her heavenly scent. I feel my eyes turn dark engulfing me, I press my lips to her uncontrollably kissing her pale skin, I feel her body tense up; as she pulls slightly at me hair. I remove my lips before I get carried away with myself.

"I would never do anything to hurt you Stormy" I say putting her feet back on the ground,

"I know, I'm sorry for slapping you" she replies, pulling away from me and wiping her eyes

"Come, on I can smell your breakfast it must going cold." Cal say climbing off the bed she nods, walking her lightly takes her hand. "I'm sorry for slapping you Luke" she replies stopping in front of him, "It's okay" he smiles she goes on her tippy toes pecking a kiss on his cheek.

I feel jealousy flood me, but know it's just a friendly kiss. He smiles kindly, but looks at me with an apologetic glare.

Why would she think I had a girlfriend, she must have been told- it could only be Ash or Buffy...? I wouldn't think either would have the guts to make a bold lie of a statement?!



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