My Girl || Cole Palmer

|| 6. ||

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Levi walked over to Cole who was standing by the bar, he was looking down at his knuckles. He then looked over at Michaela who was standing on the other side of the bar.

"Wait, explain to me why you're mad at her, again." Levi looked at Cole, still confused as to why he wasn't speaking to her.

"She blew me off, man. She didn't text me about going out tonight and instead came here with her friends." Cole complained, making faces whilst talking about her.

"Why don't you talk to her about it, then? It's probably a misunderstanding." Levi suggested. Cole just shook his head and ordered a drink from the bar.

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Michaela stood still for a few seconds, staring down at the man on the floor. Her head turned towards Cole and Levi but they were both facing the bar. She walked back to the bar and waited for her drink.

'What an asshole, HE'S ignoring ME.' She thought, getting angrier by the second. She was lost in thought until she felt a hand touch the bottom of her dress, near her ass.

Michaela spun around as fast as she could and she screamed as loud as she could at the man, "Who the fuck do you think are? Him punching you mustn't have shown you that you shouldn't be touching random girls!"

The man just grinned at her and shouted back, "You're a feisty one, and c'mon his punch didn't hurt at all. Just let me buy you one drink and in return, you can dance with me."

Michaela sneered at the man, "I would rather die than dance with you." She shoved him backward, and he stumbled on top of people and his head turned back towards her.

"You're a bitch, you know that?"

"Thanks, I try." She had a fake smile on her face. She then turned back around to the bar, still waiting for her drink. In her head, she was cursing the man behind her, hoping that he would leave her alone.

A small slap was felt on the fabric of the dress near her ass and instead of screaming at the man, she turned around and slapped him across the face.

Little did she know, Levi and Cole had watched the whole thing and Cole was already walking over. He shoved the man away from Michaela and punched him straight in the jaw, knocking him to the floor. Michaela furrowed her eyebrows and shoved Cole softly.

She stood in front of the man on the floor, then grabbed Cole's drink out of his hand and poured it on top of him. "Oh and one more thing!" She screamed at the man before kicking him in between his trousers.

The man groaned on the wet floor, holding his crotch. "You fucking... slut!"

Michaela rolled her eyes at the name that she was called, security quickly made their way over and she explained everything that had happened. The man was escorted out of the club and she looked at Cole, who was still standing beside her.

"Sorry about your drink and thank you, y'know, for helping me!" She shouted into his ear to which he shook his head and replied, "Don't worry about it, and the drink was thrown for a good reason!"

Michaela looked up at the taller, blonde man and she reluctantly smiled. He looked down at her and bit his lip, trying to hide his smile. The moment was interrupted by Levi, who grabbed onto his friend's shoulder and whisper-shouted something into his ear. Cole looked back at Levi, who just nodded at him.

"Hey, can we go outside and talk?" Cole asked, looking at the freckled girl.

"Sure, let me get you a drink, first!"