Leah
About ten minutes after we finally we let go of each other, which was way too soon in my opinion. Michael ordered us pizza like promised, and then went to take a shower; after claiming he stunk like shit after a thirteen hour flight from LA. To be honest, I didn't care about the smell; after all he was a teenage boy, I had a brother the same age.
It wasn't a minute after he left to shower that I had a message from Ambur
Ambur: hey boooo, did loverrrrr boy arrive yet?
I laugh at her message
Me: he's here, but you have some srs explaining to do boo
Ambur: YOUR FUTURE BOYFRIEND FOLLOWED ME! OMFG! AND ASKED FOR YOUR ADDRESS IN EXCHANGE FOR A FOLLOW FROM MY FAVE
Me: If I wasn't so happy about him randomly walking through my fucking door and yelling honey I'm home, I would actually kill you
Ambur: we both know you love me too much to kill me! And wait... HE JUST WALKED IN YELLING HONEY IM HOME?? DOES HE FORGET YOURE A FAN? HOW ARE YOU ALIVE?
Me: I'm wondering the same thing doll. BUT SERIOUSLY LUKE FOLLOWED YOU????
Ambur: yeah dude at like 11am lol. You little lucky bitch have 4/4! HOW ARE THEY ALL FOLLOWING YOU? HOW ARE YOU SO CALM! YOUR TWITTER WOULD BE IN MELTDOWN
Me: I have my notifications off. Michael messaged me just before he got on the plane telling me to do that, obviously so I didn't see that he was in Melbourne. That sneaky fucker
Ambur: anywho, it's Late Imma head to bed, bc falling asleep, but I want details. And please please please, if you do get to see the cliffoconda up close and personal, PLEASE TOUCH IT AND TELL ME ALL ABKUT IT
ME: you fucking perv. You're lucky I love you, night boo :*
I was about to put my phone back down and continue watching the episode of Gossip Girl; when Michael emerged from the bath room, wearing black shorts and an Iron Maiden singlet; that would originally have been a t-shirt, "who were you talking to?" He asked, he came and sat back on the couch and cuddled into me again. This boy was literally the cutest thing in the world
"Just Ambur," I told him
"Is she your best friend?"
"Yeah, I guess so," I told him, "like we haven't met, but she seems to be the only one of my friends who really understands me,"
"Yeah I get that, do you have friends apart from her like ones you hang out with?" He'd rested his head on my shoulder
"Yeah, there's Casey from work, Holly who I used to work with, she's my clubbing partner and Britt but she's working like non stop, she just got a promotion,"We continued watching Gossip Girl, and then five minutes later the pizza came. After a small argument, Michael paid for it. I always hated people paying for me, "Mikey, I can't believe you didn't let me pay,"
"Leah," he whined, "it's the least I could do. I'm using your shower, your place and shit,"
"But..."
"Nuh, you can pay for it tomorrow," he said
"We are not eating pizza two days in a row," I warned, "I'll cook,"
"You can cook?" He looked at me with wide eyes, full of shock and disbelief
"Yeah, not much, just like a couple of different pasta dishes,"
"That's still better than nothing!" A smile formed on his face, "Yay! I'm getting a home cooked meal," he cheered like a little kid
"You're hilarious," I told him, laughing, he out the pizza box down, and grabbed a slice out, handed it to me and then grabbed one for himselfIt didn't take us long to finish the pizza; I got up off the couch and took the empty box over to the bench, reminding myself to get rid of it at some point. Michael cuddled back into me soon after, and looked like he was about to sleep, "jet lagged?" I asked
"Yep," he said, pulling me closer to him. Clingy Mikey, is so fucking adorable
"Sleep," I told him
"But I only just got here," he whined
"You're tired," I told him
"I know," he sighed, "let's just watch this show, and if I fall asleep wake me up,"
"I'm not gonna wake you up if you're jet lagged Mikey,"
"Have you ever been overseas before?" He asked
"A couple of times,"
"Well then you'd know it's best to stay up til your normal time of going to bed in the new country or whatever," he yawned, "just cuddle with me,"
"Fine, you're lucky you're adorable,"
"I'm not adorab..." And the next thing I knew, he'd fallen asleep, pulling me as close to him as he could. I picked up my phone and took a quick photo on snapchat, sending it to AmburDoesn't look like I'm moving anytime soon... 😂😂
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