riptide [ michael au ]

1.0

"Hey do you want to go to the movies?" Michael asked as I lazily laid across the couch.

"Sure. What movie?" I replied and got up to get dressed.

"Well, there's this movie that I think you'll like." He said, coming towards me. I smiled as he continued. "This guy decides to quit his job and head to New York City."

"Hm, seems interesting." I whispered, my lips almost brushing against Michael. I quickly walked up the stairs.

"Fuck." I heard Michael mutter to himself.

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"I should've thought of this." Michael said as we left the dollar store with chips, sodas and candy in 2 huge bags.

"Now we have to figure out how we're gonna sneak them in." I said and got into the car.

"Just put both bags on your boobs, there won't be difference since they're already big." Michael said casually. I smacked his arm.

"Asshole." I muttered under my breath as he began driving.

-

We ended up shoving everything in my pants. I have no idea why I even agreed, but I can't say no to Michael.

"Fuck, Jax. Hold my hand." Michael said, reaching for my hand as we walked towards where the movie was playing.

"Why?" I asked. Michael sighed.

"My ex is here, please act like my girlfriend and go with it." He asked. I sighed and nodded. His ex was on his way over towards us now.

"Michael! It's been forever! How are you?" His ex asked him enthusiastically. Michael awkwardly smiled.

"I'm great, Angela. I'm here on a date with my girlfriend so if you'll excu-"

"A date? A Girlfriend? This doesn't sound like you, Clifford." Angela said, and fake pouted. Her cheerful mood vanished. I looked up at Michael, confused.

"She's changed me, something you couldn't do even if you tried." Michael said and looked down at our intertwined hands. I squeezed his hand, to reassure him that I do trust him.

"Do you even speak? What's your name, my replacement." She asked me, I bit my lip to prevent myself from laughing.

"Jax is the name." I replied back casually. Her eyebrow arch upwards as she stared at me up and down.

"Why are you with Michael, Jax? I mean, I hate to admit that you are somewhat pretty, but Michael's way out of your league." Angela asked, now in front of me smirking. Michael squeezed my hand.

"Drop the bullshit. He clearly doesn't have a league if he's dated you." I spat. Michaels eyes widened, so did Angela's.

"Let's go watch the movie, Michael. Don't wanna waste more time." I said and pulled on his arm. A small but meaningful smile on my face.

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SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN A MONTH, I WENT ON A TRIP AND I LEFT MY PLANS FOR THIS BOOK ON ACCIDENT THINKING THAT I SAVED IT. BUT IM BACK :-).

-nivek