"JULI! WAKE UP! IT'S CHRISTMAS!" Michael yelled, jumping on the bed. I opened my eyes and groaned before grabbing his leg and making hin fall down to my level.
He fell beside me, I then snuggles into his ches it but he picked me up. He then dropped me back on the bed.
"Michael, it's Christmas Eve! Calm down." I said, sitting on the edge of the bed. He took a seat beside me.
"Do I have to dress all formal for your family thing tonight?" He asked. I nodded and thenooked at the clock it was 2:00 in the afternoon.
"Jesus. It's in 3 hours. I've gotta get ready." I stood and walked into the bathroom.
I took a hot shower then came back out with a towel on and walked into the closet.
I picked out my outfit.
A white tanktop with a pink cardigan and some jeans. I could feel Michael's eyes burn into my skin from behind me, but I didn't turn around.
I then walked back into the bathroom and put on the clothes.
I applied some lightmakeup and curled my hair. When I was finished, I allowed Michael into the bathroom so that he would get ready while I brushed my teeth and things.
He already had his black jeans on. He looked closely at the way, I pulled my necklace around my neck and shoved earrings into my ears.
"God, you're beautiful." He whispered, looking at me through the mirror. I saw myself blush whilst I turned and leaned against the sink.
He stood directly behind me. I slowly buttoned up each and every button on his shirt.
My hands shook as I reached the top button, his eyes never left my face. I let the top button undone and ran my finger across the skin revealed. He purred softly.
He breathed hard through his mputh. Our lips grew close until my phone rang.
I sighed and took it out of my pocket. I answered, seeing it was my mom.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Ello, darling. Still coming tonight?' She asked.
"Waiting for Michael to finish getting ready." I said, leaving the bathroom.
I sat on his bed and then he came out. I told my mum goodbye and then we walke downstiars to greet his mother.
"You too look wonderful together. I hope you have good fun tonight." She smiled, Michael hugged her and so did I. She had been like a second mum to me these past few days.
After that she gave Michael her car keys, since we didn't have a car until we go back in 5 days.
We climbed into the Kia Sorento and began driving to my house. When we arrived, we both climbed out of the car and stepped inside.
The house was packed and everyone stared at me and Michael. Then, I met my aunt in the kitchen.
"Julianne, oh my god. You look so grown up." She said, hugging me.
"Oh, Michael this is my aunt Hannah. Hannah this is my roommate Michael." He held out his hand and shook hers.
She smiled at me, and then Michael followed me to the livingroom. My family was all sitting there, drinking some wine.
I got a glass and poured some for myself. I offered Michael some, but he didn't accept.
"I promise that my family won't judge you for drinking wine." I whispered, smiling against his neck. He smiled and then shook his head.
"So, Michael tell me about yourself." Hannah asked. His face turned bright red.
"Um...well, I play guitar. I love it alot. I'm in a band and I'm majoring in music and someday become rich and famous through my own music record label." Wow. Michael had never told me that he wanted to do that.
I looked at him shocked. So did Hannah.
"Well, aren't you ambitious. That sounds like a wonderful life." She smiled. I did too.
I heard the door open and close, then the entire house grew quiet.
"Julianne, are you here?" I knew his voice. Ben was here.
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Safely // M.C.
RandomJulianne was a wild girl. College parties, beers, booze and boys. She loved life, she was good in school and loving her life. Then her roommate commits suicide and she's left with a new roommate. A boy, roommate. Michael Clifford. He's a good kid, d...