Keep In Touch (m.g.c Interracial)

Chapter 3

I had a nice time with Mikey the other day. I haven't seen him in about two days, but we have been talking basically everyday since I met him.

Speak of the devil, as soon as I was about to go downstairs to get some food I saw my phone ringing.

" Hi " I said cheerfully.

"Hey, are you free today?" he said sounding a bit nervous, although I'm not sure why.

"Yup. Honestly you don't even have to ask that, I have no life." I said while laughing.

He laughed and said " I'm sure that's not true. But I was wondering if you wanted to go to the movies with me tonight."

Oh my gosh did Michael Gordon Clifford just ask me to go out with him?

"Umm, sure. What time?" I wasn't really sure if I should have said yes because I think I'm starting to like him a little more than just a celebrity crush I have no possibility of being with.

"Around 6:30"

" Ok, I'll text you my address "

We hung up and I decided to take a nap because it was only 2 o'clock and I was suffering from sleep deprivation due to the fact that I was on the phone with Michael all night.
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I woke up from my nap a little after 4 and decided I should start getting ready for whatever this was that I was doing with Michael later.

I'm really hoping that this is just a regular movie outing with a friend.

Because I wasn't really sure if this was like a date or just hanging out, I decided to just throw on my ripped black skinny jeans, baggy black sweater, and flower print doc Martins.

When I was done getting dressed I got a text from Michael telling me he was outside.
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The ride to the theater wasn't as awkard as I imagined it would be. The whole 30 minute drive we were quiet just listening to the radio, and I was thinking. I was thinking about what my feelings were for Michael.

We went to go see 'The Night Before'

It was very funny, but I couldn't really pay full attention thanks to Michael. First he sat directly next to me, then he kept touching my hand and my leg.

I think he thought he was being discrete about slowly moving closer to me and Touching me ever so often.

He even tried the ultimate, old school fuckboy move, he stretched and put his arm behind me.

I didn't really say anything about it, just laughed to myself a little, because I kind of wanted his arm to stay there.

During my thinking time in the car I decided that I would just go with the flow for now because he probably doesn't even like me in that way and he'll be back on the road soon, with plenty of other, much better looking, girls to be with.

Michael's P.O.V.

I don't know what I was thinking asking Dima to go to the movies with me. The only reason I actually went through with it is because the boys kept telling me how I was being a pussy , because I was talking about her all week and then was nervous when it came time to talk to her.

Right now we're in T.G.I Friday's, and I decided that I was going to take a shot.

"Umm Dima, can I ask you a question?" I swear I have never been so nervous, especially not over a girl.

"You just did." She said with a smug smile

"I'm serious." I said with a low chuckle

"Okay."

"Well I mean it's more of a statement, or we'll actually I want to tell you something. Would that be considered a statement I don't even know but, that's the whole thing it's like recently I ..." She stopped me mid sentence

"Michael, you're rambling. It doesn't matter what part of speech whatever you have to say is. Just hurry up and tell me." She said with a laugh and her perfect smile.

I figured the faster the better, so I just said it. "I like you Dima."

Immediately after saying it I kind of regretted it, because she looked so shocked and like she didn't really know what to say.

I'm so fucking stupid. I'm going to beat Calum up when I get back to the hotel, he was the main one piping my head up telling me to 'just tell her'

"Umm, okay." She said with furrowed eyebrows, like she was thinking.

Wow that was exactly the response I was hoping for.

" 'Umm, okay' that's all you have to say" I said trying not to sound too harsh.

"Well, I mean I want to say something else but I don't really know what to say."

Well at least she was being honest.

"Just tell me how you feel, about me, about what I just said, anything." I said

"Ok, well... to be honest I like you too. Probably more than you like me but I know that we can't do anything about it so me telling you is pretty much pointless."

"Why would you think you telling me is pointless, especially when I just told you that I like you?" I said looking her in the eyes and reaching out to touch her hand that was sitting on the table.

She pulled her hand away and said "Michael please don't do that."

Well Damn just shut me down. But I can't blame her at least I can leave in two days knowing that I did everything I could.

"I'm sorry if that sounded rude. I honestly do like you I just don't want to start something I know we can't keep. I mean it just isn't realistic, your a rockstar and I'm just some nobody from Pennsylvania."

I really couldn't understand how she could even say that. She is nowhere near a nobody in my eyes.

"Dima, I promise you that I will make sure anything we start, we can keep.

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I know it's not that many but it is still way more than I expected.

Every chapter will be in Dima's P.O.V unless I say otherwise.

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