"Haley! michael! dinner!" haleys mum yelled from the kitchen.
we got out of her bed, and walked to the kitchen together, holding hands.
we got into the kitchen, and let go of each others hands, and grabbing our plates.
"speghetti" Haley nudged my arm with her elbow.
I rolled my eyes slightly, and watched Haley put speghetti on her plate, and then handing me the strange spoon.
I scooped some speghetti on my plate, and then walked into her living room together.
we sat on her couch, and watched as her mum walked in, and sat on a big chair.
her mum turned on the TV, turning on 'making a murder.'
Haley laid down, and put her feet in my lap, and ate her food.
I shoveled food into my mouth-slowly-while watching the show about murderers.
Haleys feet moved in my lap, making me giggle.
I tickled the bottom of my feet, as she giggled, and kicked everywhere.
we calmed down, and finished our food, walking into the kitchen, and putting the dishes in the sink.
I walked behind her, and put my arms around her waist, nuzzling my head in her neck, and smiling at the scent of her hair.
"you're cute" I kissed her cheek quickly, causing her to smile.
she turned around in my arms, and draped her arms over my shoulder.
she placed small kisses around my face, but we then broke apart as her mum came into the kitchen.
"get a room" her mum laughed, and put her dishes in the sink, and then walking off.
"when's our next date?" she asked, getting onto the counter, with me still right behind her.
she put her legs around my waist, and pulled me closer to her, waiting for my response.
"Friday?" I asked, leaning on the counter.
"that sounds good" she smiled, "where are we going this time?" she asked.
"I can't tell you" I smirked, remembering what calum, luke, and I all had planned.
she pouted, and crossed her arms, "please tell me?" she asked.
"no" I laughed, and put my hands on her waist, moving her closer to me.
our bodies were now touching, and I felt butterflies-no the zoo-come back to my stomach.
she smiled, and closed her eyes, as I did the same, and put her lips on mine.
"there's a party on Thursday. would you want to go with me?" she asked after we pulled away.
I nodded, and admired the way she pushed her hair out of her face.
I admired the way she talks, and the way she walked.
she's a masterpiece of a human, and she needs to be mine.
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FanfictionMichael was a 'good boy'. He was shy, and awkward. Haley was a 'punk'. she was rebellious, and always had fun. what happens when the two of them meet?