Out Of My Limit { Michael Clifford / 5SOS fanfiction}

chapter 2

Chapter 2.)

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{ Morgan's POV }

"so why are you coming to Australia?" Michael asked.

"my dads work , what about you?" I said.

"nice.. and im just coming home" he replied.

" you live there?" I asked.

"I used too ; but I moved and I really regret it."

"oh" I said. the flight just dragged on and we talked and I played minecraft. I fell asleep and found my head on michaels shoulder.

"oh my gosh I am so sorry." I said sitting up.

"nah your fine" he said looking at his phone.

"I didn't know I had my head on you, you should've woke me up" i said laughing.

"its all good" he said looking at me. my cheeks turned a little red from embarresment.

"don't be embarrassed" he said.

"I-im not" I said playing with my hair. he chuckled as a woman came on the intercom:

"we will be landing in 5 minutes, please shut off all electronics and put up your tray-tables . thank you and welcome to Sydney, Australia." i did as she asked and we gradually starting going lower. we landed and I grabbed my purse. me and Michael exchanged numbers and promised to text sometime.

"you may now exit the cabin" a voice said. I stood up.

"nice to meet you" Michael said.

"nice to meet you too" I said.

"text me sometime?" he asked.

"sure will" I told him. I got off the plane and found my dad.

"Welcome to Australia" a sign said.

we walked to the baggage claim and I tried to find my bag.

"hey didn't I just see you somewhere ?" I turned around and saw Michael smiling.

"hey Michael" I said laughing.

"and who are you?" my dad said.

"shut up dad" I whispered. he was way to over protective.

"I'm Michael" he said shaking hands with my dad.

"and your dating my daughter now?" dad asked.

"no , we're just friends" he said blushing. my face turned red and I finally saw my bag and I picked it up.

"we'll uh , I'll text you later" Michael said.

"alright , bye" I said.

"bye" he said going toward The airport exit. my dad always made situations awkward. we left the airport and drove to our apartment we were staying at. I had no clue where I was going ; I felt foreign. we pulled up to a fancy looking apartment building. we walked upstairs to apartment 8C . it was on the 3rd floor. it already had furniture in it . I called my bedroom which was kind of like a loft with a view of Australia. It was my style of room. I immediatly plugged my laptop in and got on Facebook. I had a friend request, it was from Michael . I clicked accept then updated my status:

"in Australia .. I miss all of my friends already :( " I got a message from Michael :

"hello :-) "

"hiii (: " I typed back.

"how are you?" he asked.

"I am sort of homesick" I said.