Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)

Chapter 95

Michaels POV

Everything seemed right to me in that split moment where I knew she had read my note and she had forgiven me and I vowed from that moment on never to mess up with her again. She was my everything and she always came first in my life.

" I'm so sorry." she whispered.

" No angel. It wasn't your fault it was all me."

" I shouldn't have over reacted like that." she said, her eyes dropping to the floor. We were just standing there, my hands wrapped around her waist and hers around my neck and she wouldn't look me in the eye.

" Sarah..." I said, tilting her chin up to make her look at me.

" You had every right to react like that, this is in no way your fault." I said, kissing her soft lips gently. She kissed me back eagerly.

Sarah's POV

Me and Michael were about to leave on our "cheap date" as I looked myself over in the mirror once more. Nope, not fancy at all. I grabbed my sunglasses and headed into the living room.

" How do I look?" I asked, turning in a circle.

" Amazing, as always." he smiled, kissing my forehead.

" Where are we headed?" I asked him. " Oh you'll see." he said, leading me out to the boat docks.

Michael had blindfolded me, he said he wanted it to be a surprise.

" Are we there yet?"

" Yes." He whispered, helping me out of the car. He untied the blindfold agonizingly slow and I gasped when I saw where we were.

" Awh! This is so romantic! Did you do this all by yourself?"

" Yeah." He chuckled. He had set up a picnic basket by a secluded lake, it was only us here. He had put the picnic basket on a blanket under a huge willow tree in the shade, I think this was the cutest date ever.

" This is so cute, I love it." I giggled.

" There's more, this is just lunch." Michael said.

" Nothing expensive right?"

" Nope, it's only gonna cost about $10." he said.

" Okay." I smiled. We sat down on the blanket and I waited as Michael opened the basket and started taking things out, of course it was all my favourite stuff.

".....and you can't forget the chocolate strawberries and whip cream." Michael finished pulling them out.

" No way!" I gasped.

" Yes way." He chuckled.

" Desert first." I said, reaching for them. He pulled them away from me.

" I will fight you for them." I growled, nobody got in the way of me and my chocolate strawberries and he knew that.

" Open." he said.

" No homo right?" I said sarcastically.

" Obviously." he laughed. He took out a strawberry, topped it with whip cream and fed it to me.

" Really?" I laughed.

" Yes really." he said, getting me another one.

" Your so corny.... but it's cute. I love it." I laughed, taking another strawberry from him.

After the amazing lunch Michael made, we went to an early movie which only cost $10 like Michael had said. The only downer to this day was that we had to start packing because this was our last day on the island.

" I don't wanna leave." I complained as I packed up all my stuff, sitting on my suitcase to zip it up.

" Believe me I don't either..." he sighed " It's back to reality... the real world."

" Yeah... school. Ugh." I grumbled.

" There's only about a month left... then were graduating.... wow." he said, standing up.

" What is it?" I asked.

" Sarah... were almost 18/19... were about to be out of school... it went by so fast." he sighed, running his hands through his hair.

" Time flies when your in love." I smiled. He looked up at me and opened his arms for a hug. I ran into his arms and he gave me a bear hug and kissed the top of my head. Sometimes I liked those kisses more then the make outs.

" How come you always know?" he whispered to me as he smiled.

" It's my super power but shh you can't tell anyone!"

" Oh ok shh." he played along.

" Were about to graduate... I still can't believe it. It feels like just yesterday I met you and we were still little year tens. And I was just some starstruck fan. " I laughed.

" Yea... but imagine what the rest of our life is gonna be like....".

" Yea-

I was cut off by the phone ringing. Michael sent it straight to voice mail and we listened as Ashton's voice filled the room.

" Hey Michael about this thing I'm keeping safe for you yeah... I kinda lost it. Don't freak out it's somewhere in the house don't worry I have this under control I just wanted to tell you over the phone so you wouldn't rip my balls off when you got home. K bye." he hung up abruptly and I looked at Michaels whose face was red as a tomato.

" Uhh Michael... what's he talking about."

" I- have-no-clue." Michael growled, his hands were balled into fists, his knuckles turning completely white.

" Obviously you do or you wouldn't look like your about to explode."

" I don't know what it is Sarah." He said, making an attempt to calm down but it wasn't working.

" Tell me what the hell it is right now or I will literally blow up. You can't keep these things from me Michael!"

Michaels POV

I was either going to tell the truth, lie to her, or risk loosing her trust again. I didn't want to do either of those choices but I had to choose one and fast. All I knew for sure was that Ashton fletcher Irwin was going to be murdered when I got home.