Hers. {Sequel to His.}{completed}

❝I wanna fall so in love, with you, and no one else.❞

michael

I woke up staring at the ceiling of a spare room in Harry's house. I was a little bruised but I knew I deserved it. I sat up, ignoring the pain in my face, and saw it was Skye's room. I didn't want to be in here. This room had a few memories, but they were strong memories. My phone beeped it was a text from an unknown number.

From: Unknown
San Francisco, CA
I'll meet you at there at the airport. 

I don't know what this address was to, but it wasn't this country. I knew that. I went downstairs and asked Amber. "Does San Francisco mean anything to you?" She thought for a second and said, "It might be where Louis' dad lives. Why?" I didn't answer her but instead left for the airport. On the way I was thinking what would happen if she was there. I wouldn't run this time. I'd tell her I was sorry and maybe she might forgive me.

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I was on the airplane now and it wasn't taking off fast enough for me. Ugh, why couldn't Harry have a private jet or something. He has everything else.

lee/skye

We've been back home for a few hours and I was already back into my routine. Louis was no where to be seen. So I had to call the babysitter. Rose. "Thanks for watching him." I said as I left. I headed off to my friend Chloe's house. I hadn't seen her in months. I pulled up to her house about 20 minutes later. I walked up to her door and took a deep breath before knocking. About ten seconds later someone opened the door. I squinted at him. "Calum?" He yawned and asked, "Do I know you?" I mean the boys would probably send him a picture of me and tell him who I was so I decided to just tell him. "Calum, it's me. Skye." I smiled a bit. He seemed to awaken and pull me in for a hug. "I missed you too." I laughed hugging him back. "Skye?" I heard a new voice. I let go of Calum and hugged Chloe. "I missed you." I told her. She said the same and asked, "Where have you been? I went to your house the day before yesterday and you weren't there. It looked deserted. None of your stuff was where it normally was." I looked a breath and said, "I was in the UK. I was visiting Amber and Harry. He got to meet his nephew and Fletcher got to meet his dad. " I shrugged like it was no big deal. "That's who answered you phone!" Calum said suddenly. "It was Harry!" He claimed. I nodded and said, "Yeah I asked him to answer it because I was in the pool with Fletcher." I explained.

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After a few hour visit with them I went back home. When I walked through the front door Fletcher was asleep on the floor wearing a little jumper with SpongeBob on it. "He fell asleep and I didn't wanna wake him up." Rose said as she left. I thanked her. For the longest time I just stared at him. I was starting to see Luke in him more and more these days. His eyes were getting bluer and bluer everyday. His hair blonder in the sunlight. I sighed and closed my eyes. I didn't realized I'd fall asleep, not until I was walking down an isle wearing a long black dress, my veil was ripped as were my gloves. And I was walking towards a coffin. It wasn't a normal size coffin either. It was smaller. About the size of a the inn table by my couch. As I walked up to it, my heart hurt. And when I peered inside I began to sob. My baby boy was dead. And it was all my fault.

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When I woke up Louis was there, rocking Fletcher back and forth in his arms. "Where have you been?" I hadn't seen him since we got home the day before. "Around. There's someone for you here." He handed me a piece of paper with an address on it. "Who?" He shrugged and said, "I got a text from someone. I questioned them a little bit and they seemed harmless. Just go. Now. I'll take care of Fletcher." He said. I knew it was a stupid idea, yet I went anyways. Just to see what it was about. It was probably Amber, she's probably gonna yell at me anyways.

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The address was to a hotel right outside of town. The room number 5S was on the top floor. I took the elevator. It wasn't a crappy hotel, which Amber or Harry wouldn't be caught in. So I knew it had to be one of them. I knocked on the door, since I didn't have the key. I sure as hell didn't expect to see Michael opening the door.

michael

I heard a knock on the door. I took a deep breath and opened it. It was her, as I'd hoped. "Please come in. I have something to say to you." I asked her. She looked at me for a moment and nodded sitting at the table against the wall. "I know you hate me. For leaving you when I realized who you were, I hate me too. I didn't realize you were following me. Believe me if I knew you were begin me I would've stopped. I just, I missed you so much and I thought you were dead. I wanted to believe that it was you. You don't look like my Skye. You're not, look wise, my Skye. I know you're in there, underneath all that makeup and hair dye." I got on my knees at her feet and she touched my face. "Please forgive me for any wrong I've done to you. I couldn't take the women I love hating me, even if it was my own fault. I'm sorry I let you get away the first time. But I'm not letting you get away this time." I said to her. She looked at me for a moment. "You're in love with me?" She asked, her voice wavering at the word. "Not completely, but I wanna fall so in love, with you, and no one else." I said to her, quoting her favorite song by All Time Low. She smiled at me, just a little bit it was a start. "I forgive you. Michael, I didn't leave because of you. I left because it's better for everyone if I stay dead. You guys were doing well without me. You don't need me anymore, if you ever did." She said to me, still holding my face in her hands. I shook my head and said, "Skye, I've been going crazy without you. Do you understand that? Every day on the day we left you I lock myself in my house and I drink till I pass out because I try to forget the pain. I try to forget that I didn't fight to keep you here with me, I didn't fight to keep you because I didn't know how. I love you and I need you. I need you to be with me. At our home. In the UK. You don't belong here, we both know that. You belong with me in my house. My small three bedroom, one bathroom, house. You belong with me. In my arms every night when we go to sleep. Please come home with me." I begged as tears ran down my face. I buried my face in her lap as I cried. Cliché I know. She stroked my head until I calmed down.

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"Michael, I like it here. In the states. You don't have to go back right now. You can live with me in my home and we can be happy here. If you don't like it you can go back. But we don't have to make any decisions now. We have tonight to be just us. Okay?" I said to him with a teary smile. He looked up at me. "Do you mean...?" He questioned. I nodded and said, "I love you, Michael Clifford. And I wanna show you how much." He stood up and I did too. "I love you." He said as he kissed me.

To say that night was the best night of my life, would be an understatement.

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