(song to listen to for this chapter: Why Don't We Go There by 1d bc they are my shit and idc if you don't like them, please dont hate, and also i'm still recovering too, so if anyone needs me i'm here ok x)
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I understand my mistake as soon as it slips out of my mouth.
I'm such a fucking idiot. Hands down the biggest asshole in this school, now at least I reach to everyone's standards.
Only when I see the precious boy disappearing into the guy's bathroom, does it hit me.
Next to me Ashton and Calum are staring at me speechless, and I feel my heart break in two and my head begins to pound.
I begin running to the bathroom, and when I push the door open, I hear his cries.
His delicate little sniffles and I can only imagine the way he's made sweater paws like he always does and he brushes it continuously under his little kitten nose to stop it from running while the tears free flow.
He hears my foot steps and you can basically hear him stiffen.
I slide down to the floor, and lean against the only closed cubicle door, which I know he's in.
"I'm sorry Mikey," I say. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean what I said,"
"yes y-you d-did! You meant e-every w-word! I'm p-pathetic and I c-cant stick up f-for m-myself and I w-was s-s-stupid to think you l-liked me," he sobs, and I feel a tear run down my cheek.
"Oh, Kitten, listen to me! I didn't mean it, okay, I promise I didn't, just open up the door Mikey," I sniffle.
"a-are y-you crying?" he asks, almost laughing I think.
"Let me in and you'll see," I tease, and soon enough the door unlocks it, creaking open only slightly.
He's sitting on the toilet, with the lid down, and his knees tucked into his little body.
"Oh baby," I don't even hesitate when I say the pet name. It seems natural now. I close the space between us and pull him into me. "I'm honestly so sorry, and I do like you, why would I have asked you on a date?" I grin.
His eyes open in surprise.
"W-wait, you- you were serious a-about t-that?" he asks, and I have to stop myself from rolling my eyes.
"Of course!" I laugh, and he smiles, his pale cheeks reddening in abressemnt as he shrinks into himself.
"I t-though you-you were m-messing with me," he says.
"Well," I say, taking his hand and making him stand up. "This is official; Michael clifford, will you go on a date with me?" I ask, fidldind with my lip ring with my teeth as I await an answer.
"o-okay," he nods. Then he laughs. It's a nice sound.
"Good," I sigh in relief. "Now, wanna bunk off and go somewhere?" I grin.
He nods.
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"L-Luke, where t-the hell a-are we g-going?" Michael giggles, and I swear my little heart dies. He's the cutest thing.
"we've got all night, and we're going no where!" I argue, laughing.
"a-and?" he giggles again.
"So why don't we go there?" I say, grinning as I look away from him and focus properly on the road.
"a-and where i-is there?" he says, throwing his arms in the air.
"You'll see," I tease in a sing song voice.
We continue the rest of the drive quietly, only listening to the All Time Low Cd playing.
I watch adoringly out the corner of my eye as Michael mouths silently along to the words.
After about twenty minutes I pull to a stop and Michael snaps out of his usual daze.
And he cant even hide the grin on his face when he sees where we are.
"O-OH MY G-GOD!" he squeals, his eyes gleaming with happiness, and it's the best thing I've seen.
He's already out of the car before I can undo my seat belt.
I rush out and lock the car and follow to where he's run indoors.
"Hello, are you here to buy or just look?" the woman at the desk asks, and I see Michael look at me.
"I don't quite know yet," I laugh and so does she.
"well, straight through here," she says, gesturing through the doors.
Before I even step through I can hear the meowing of baby kittens.
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real short chapter im sowwy, i hope you enjoyed though and i'm excited to carry this on ok whooo
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Fanfiction"You were his life line, when he was drowning in this world, and you let go," Or; The one about Michael, the quiet, painfully shy boy who stutters when he speaks and has just moved to Sydney High School, and Luke, the popular punk boy, who just wan...
