(a/n : bold is taylor, italics are michael.)
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so far, school had been completely uneventful and i was just trying to make it through the day.
katie was still pissed at me, so she didn't talk to me once, which didn't really bother me.
taylor and i had been texting back and forth almost all day, i guess ashton had given her my number, but i didn't mind, she wasn't all that bad actually.
i was in english, my last class of the day and the teacher just kept going on and on and on about shakespeare, or someone like that.
my phone vibrating shook me out of my thoughts, it was taylor... again.
mikeeeey!!
i rolled my eyes.
nobody calls me that.
okay, well i do now ;)
ew, don't wink at me.
;) ;) ;) are you still coming over today?
do i have to?
yes please :) i've been bored all day!
what am i supposed to do about that?
you're supposed to come see me, dumbass
for what reason?
because i want ice cream.
so i'm taking you to get ice cream?
yes
you're paying
uh, aren't guys supposed to pay for the dates?
who said it's a date?
i did, michael.
"clifford! if i have to tell you to put that phone away again, i'll take it," the sub scolded from the front of the room.
i rolled my eyes and put my phone into my pocket.
•••
"apparently i'm taking taylor out on a date," i informed calum, as we walked to his car.
"taylor taylor?!"
"uh yeah, do you know another taylor?"
"no," he laughed, "but i just can't see that happening."
"well, it is," i rolled my eyes.
"does ash know?!"
i sighed, obnoxiously, "we're going to get ice cream, not getting married, bro."
"okay, okay, fine," he laughed, opening the car door and climbing in.
"now no more questions," i demanded.
"okay okay, let's get you to your girlfriends house."
"i will knock you the hell out," i threatened, glaring at him.
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a/n:
oooh get it lil mikey
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Fanfiction" you are the only exception... " ••• in which michael is an asshole who doesn't care about anyone or anything except himself... until taylor comes around at least.
