London Love

Chapter 4

When I got home last night it was really late. My mum even had the audacity to make it clear to the whole neighbourhood that I was late. But to be truthful I didn't really care, all I could think about was Michael's lips at that moment, which pissed my mum off more because I kept daydreaming when she started shouting. Finally I was left alone and texted Michael to say I was home and what happened with me and my mum.

You Have 1 message from Michael:

Sorry B, if I'd known any better I would have taken you home

I replied back:

Thanks but it wouldn't have made any difference, my mum would still be on a rampage

You Have 1 Message From Michael:

Lol well I'm glad your home safe, see you on Monday, sexy

I quickly sent back before I fell into a deep sleep

Kk;) Night xx 

*Dream*

I kept running but I didn't know where too, there was nobody in sight until I heard someone call me. "Come." Michael motioned me over to his car? When I got inside, my dreams scene from being inside the car turned into a small house and me on a bed. Michael sat smiling at me and I could hear Chantel and Khamilla's giggling all around us. As Michael leaned down to kiss me I opened my eyes to get a glimpse of him before we locked lips but something stopped me from doing that because that person wasn't Michael anymore it was...

*End of dream*

"Jerome?" I shot out of bed. Why did Jerome get into my head. The harder I try to forget him the more he appears and that dream was really creepy. Looking at the time, I had more than 2 hours before school started. I had to get up and drink some orange juice coz I know, I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep.

*Later on*

"Lay Lay." I was greeted by Khamilla at the school gates. Normally I meet up with Chantel but she wasn't coming in today coz of a doctor's appointment. "How was your date?" I gave her one of my screws which changed her question in a heartbeat. "I mean how was your umm your urrr your day out?" She struggled to ask sounding very confused. "It was interesting..." I told her all on what had happened yesterday, which made her jump in excitement. Seriously it looked like she was jumping over hurdles and for what reason, I don't know. I covered my face in embarrassment as we walked through the school hall way to our form room.

As always school rushed by like a blur. From sitting in my class earlier on during the day to having Michael giving me a piggyback home. Don't judge me I got tired and he offered to help. We were walking through the park when Michael was the first to break the comfortable silence. " You alright up there, b?" he asked. "Yep."

 Michael suddenly started spinning me around like I was on a roundabout. I shouted for him to stop but he wouldn't and just spun faster. Trying to get him to stop, I bit at the side of his neck making him let go of me and I fell right on my ass, "OW!" I cried. "Why are you saying that, like you weren't the one that BIT me." Michael replied back holding the side of his neck. I lifted myself off the ground and tried to brush off the dirt that was on my skirt. Kmt, it weren't even Friday yet and my school skirt is looking mash up.

"Ahhh, my bum is sore now. Thanks a lot."

"Don't worry, I can make it better." Michael tried to reach out and touch my bum. "No I can do that myself." He gave me a sly smile, this boy was not serious. He bit his lip as he stared at my bum. "You actually have backoff!" I didn't say anything but roll my eyes. I had no time to see what was coming next because Michael grabbed me by the waist crushing me to his hard chest. "What the hell Michael...ewww." I could feel the wet moisture of his tongue as it slid across the side of my neck. "You're crazy."