Bad Boy. Good Lips.

The End.

A few weeks after my mom threw me out I'm still living with Michael. It works pretty good actually. Better than expected.

After some days I collected all my courage and told him that I heard what he said when he thought I was already asleep. "You feel like home", he said. He looked me in my eyes, trying to read my thoughts. "You sure you wanna know?", he asked  and I nodded. I never expected what came next. He gently kissed my lips before he started talking. "It may sounds crazy to you bc this thing between us, whatever it is, only just started but I never slept better in my entire life, then when I can fall asleep next to you. It's like I've never done something else than holding you in my arms at night and think about how pretty you are. I feel so stupid that I never really saw you in school. If I knew what I were missing the whole time I would have never played my bad boy card to get other girls in bed. No one was as good as you and no one will ever be. I want you, Chloe. I wanna go on adventures with you. I wanna do crazy things with you, we can tell our grandchildren. I wanna experience everything with you. You make me feel alive and you're everything I need. I know it's too early to feel like this and way too early to tell you this because it probably will scare you away. I'm
beginning you, Chloe, please stay." And I stayed. Michael makes me happy and gives me the feeling I'm special and worth it.

"You ready?", Michael shouts from downstairs. "One Minute", I shout back and put the last few items in my backpack. We're doing a big roadtrip. Singing along to our favorite songs, sitting at bonfires in the evening and sleeping under the stars.
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Yaay so this is the end of my book, I hope you liked it! It would be really cool if you could give me some feedback! Thank you all so much for your support, it means the world to me! Stay tuned for more! It'll come for sure;)
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