Just Friends||M.C. {A.U.}

one

awwww look at themmmm

Noelle P.O.V.

"Whoooo!" I screamed while Michael was spinning around with me on his back. We were at a small get together at a beach. I believe that we were only invited because Bethany wanted Mikey to go, but he doesn't go anywhere without me. We're inseparable.

"Ow!" Michael yelled, rubbing the back of his head. Ashton, the school hottie, had chucked a soccer ball at Mikey's head. Michael turned around and glared at Ashton only to have him shrug back.

"Hey, Noelle! Come over here!" a girl called. I think her name is Sam, I don't know. All these faces are a blur.

"So, do you like anyone?" she asked.

"If you mean Michael, then no."

"Well that's good! Bethany is totally into him, well I believe she is. And, a little birdy told me that someone liked you as well."

"And who would that be?"

"Ash."

"Ha! Only in my dreams." I said, laughing at the joke she just made.

"Hey." someone said from behind me. I turned around and there was the hottie himself. He gestured for me to go over to where he was. I turned back to Sam and she raised her eyebrows at me with a small smile.

"Whatever." I walked over to where Ash was and his face instantly lit up. His smile was perfect, showing straight, white teeth and a pair of dimples on his cheeks.

"Hey, Noelle right?"

"Yup, that's me."

"Okay good. So Noelle, how would you like going to the dance with me?" Ashton asked me with a smile on his face.

"Uhh, sorry. I wish I could, but I already promised that I would go with Michael. I'm really sorry. But if something comes up, I would love to go with you."

"Ugh, okay. I just wanted to go to the dance with someone as beautiful as yourself."

"Ash." I giggled. I sounded like a complete idiot.

"Well come on." he said and he led us back to where everyone was. Michael was watching me as Ashton and I walked side by side back to our crowd of people. He had a look on his face, but I just couldn't put my finger on it.

When we got closer to them, Michael held his hand out so that I could walk with him. He had our blanket under his arm so that we could find a spot to sit. We ended up sitting close to Ashton.

"Just look at Ashton right now. What a bimbo."

"He's seriously hot though Mikey. He invited me to the school dance."

"And uh what did you say?"

"No, obviously! I'm going with you."

"Hey Michael." Bethany said. Has she ever heard of modesty? Like seriously, her but is hanging out of her too little shorts. She might as well not be wearing any pants at all.

"I missed you at the library today." she said, stepping closer to Mikey. Michael, being the boob loving guy that he is, instantly started staring at her boobs.

"uh um y-yea. uh i had nothing uh i uh um b-busy-"

"Don't be a stranger Michael."

"Y-yeaa, yea uh ab-absolutely not." She smiled down at him and then turned and sashayed away.

"I'll see you there!" he called after her.

"Pathetic."

"She's mine for the taking Elle."

"You're lucky that she didn't trip over your tongue dragging halfway across the ground."

"Ouch Elle. Way to kill a man's self esteem."

"Mikey, you are nowhere close to being a man."

"Whatever. Give me some tips if you're so clever. How do I get a beautiful woman who is apparently way out of my league?"

"Is that a serious question?"

"Yea, absolutely."

"Hmmm, well you're at a disadvantage being a ya know virgin." Michael looked around embarrassed, making sure that no one was listening into our conversation. He then put his head down in shame.

"No, no!" I giggled. "We can work with that."

"How?"

"Okay first you have to be cruel, ignore her. Act like you can take it or leave it."

"So, I need to practice that."

"Mhmm. Second, you have to make her feel like you seen something in her that no one else has before. Like, her uh soul or something."

"And that's when I'll start ignoring her?" he asked.

"Yes."

"Okay. And w-what happens with the uh sex?"

"This is about the sex."

"God, you're so fucked up."

"Mmm, you have no idea." I said. Michael looked at me and he looked like he was contemplating on whether or not he should say something.

"What is it Michael?"

"She wants me to take her to the dance."

"Really?"

"Yea, like imagine." he said, smiling about Bethany.

"Take her, if it means that much to you."

"B-But c'mon, you won't have anyone to go with."

"Uh, I got asked by the hottest guy in our year, Mikey. I think I'm fine."

"Well, uh, obviously this is quite convenient to you."

"Yea."

"Alright, i'll go uh i'll go ask her then." Michael got up and walked over to Bethany. He crouched down and I saw him mouth, "so, do you still want to go to the dance with me?"

"Yes!" she screamed. She pulled Michael close to her and kissed his cheek.

"Hey, Ash!" I called.

"Yea, babe?"

"It looks like I can go to the dance with you after all."

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"Hey, Elle." Michael whisper yelled from across the computer lab. We were currently in school, just hours away from the dance.

I opened my chat with Michael.

Elle: Your face is annoying me Michael then pulled a funny face and replied back.

Mikey: I've got news

Elle: Me too, I need to concentrate so I can pass my exams and get a life

Mikey: Virgin boy is no longer

Mikey: Where did you go?

Elle: So who's the unlucky girl?

"Please don't say Bethany, please don't say Bethany." I whispered in fear to myself.

Mikey: Bethanyyy

"FUCK!"

"Ms. Dunne! As soon as you're done, you can walk yourself to the headmistress's office."

"I'm sorry sir, it was my fault. There was something that I needed to tell her." Mikey said standing up from where he was sitting.

"I know Mr. Clifford. And, congratulations." Mr. Simpson said. He leaned down and clicked something on his computer. He displayed our entire conversation on the board for everyone to see.

As I walked out, I heard clapping for Michael's newest achievement. Well, it wasn't really an achievement. Bethany would sleep with anyone.

Mikey doesn't know what he's getting himself into.