It Started With A Game -5 Seconds Of Summer- (DISCONTINUED. SORRY GUYS.)

Chapter 28

"So how was England without me?" I asked Michael, coming out of my bathroom and jumping on my bed.

He bit his lip avoiding my gaze, looking any where but me. "Uh it was okay."

"What are you hiding from me?" I blurted out. He's been making small talk with me for about an hour when our little group split up and went our separate ways. "Michael fucking Clifford. I'm serious."

"I seen the picture!" He said looking up at me. Hurt flashed through his eyes. I gave him a questioning look and he continued. "I seen the picture some fan of the Janoskians took of you and Luke kissing. I seen it." He whispered punching my pillow. My jaw dropped and I felt like I was dying. They got a picture? "You cheated on me.. I-I thought you were different Eva!"

"It's not what it looked like though! He kissed me!" I stated crawling off my bed and sitting on the floor. He was really scaring me right now. "He pinned me against the wall and kissed me!"

Michael sighed running a hand through his hair. "Did you kiss him back though?"

I looked down at my hands, "I did, but I didn't know what else to do.. He had me pinned... And then we didn't talk for weeks until my mom died and.. I didn't mean to." I whispered. I felt like crying, but I know this was my fault.

"I cheated on you too..." He mumbled. My head shot up and I looked at him, I wasn't sure if he was saying that to make me feel worse, or if he actually did.. "Can we just you know, start over?"

"Y-yeah." I stuttered crawling onto my bed and hugging him. He hugged me back. "I'm so so sorry."

He kissed my forehead as we laid down. His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him. Sparks flew every time his skin made contact with mine. It felt amazing to be back in his arms. I've missed it so much. "I'm sorry too babe." He whispered as I fell into darkness.

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"Eva let's go to the park!" He yelled grabbing my hand and pulling me outside. Mom and dad laughed, following behind us. "We can get their before everyone else!"

"Yay! I call right swing!" I yelled, now dragging my older brother.

"No fair! I wanted the right swing!" He joked releasing my hand and running ahead of me, but I quickly caught up passing him. The park was just a block away, so we ran their like we usually do. Mom and dad were close behind us, jogging, since they had longer legs they took bigger steps.

"I call the purple dinosaur thing too!" I said running towards the right swing. I jumped on it, and Danny jumped on the right one, which was right beside me. These are ours swings, every time we come here, the first thing we do is swing.

"Okay I get green." He stated pushing off the ground and pumping his legs making him go higher. I followed his lead, having a bit of a problem since my legs were really tiny compared to his. Dad smiled and started pushing me. It didn't take long for me to go as high as Danny was going.

After we were done swinging, we raced each other to the dinosaurs. I jumped on the purple one, and he jumped on the green. They were little dinosaurs with a medal spring below them. They weren't cool, but they were fun playing on.

Danny and I pretended to race. Although the dinosaurs didn't actually move, Danny still said I won. I giggled jumping off of it. By now other kids were coming into the park, but Danny and I hated playing with other kids. They always seemed so bossy. We would always play with each other because then we didn't have 'limits' and their parents couldn't complain we weren't 'good enough' to play with their children.