Come.
"Michael?" Alice whispered as she saw a slender figure stand by the wall right behind the dormitory rooms. The guy turned around with a weird expression on his face and in a monotone voice he said, "My name's Edward."
Alice shook her head then excused her self, feeling a bit of embarrassment creeping up on her. It's been forever since she got a text from Michael, let alone seen him. It's been hard because a lot has been going on, but she couldn't get a hold of him.
Michael left shortly after that little, intimate moment they had before. He didn't say much, he said he had a few things to handle out of state. After a few nights later, she had to find out through Snapchat that he was heading to New Mexico with some tan guy with rusty brown curly hair.
When she would text him, nine out of ten of the times, it would be sent as a text message. This was primarily because he probably didn't have good service.
However, Alice didn't want to worry too much about that. She just wished that he told her somethings, especially since she's just worried for him.
Now, as she was walking from her last class of the day, she was just happy that summer was actually here. It seemed like just yesterday, she paid for her plane tickets to Dominican Republic, and now she would have to start packing.
She was ultimately ready for the summers in Dominican Republic, as she used to go all of the time in during her childhood. This time, she would've been going alone, just because she wanted a break from the States for a while. The DR was a perfect place for reflection and overall, just the tranquility she needs in her life after long semesters of school.
She smiled to herself as she skipped down the staircase, almost bumping into the tall girl in front of her as she passed through. Alice was just that excited.
She was walking at a normal speed back to her room, but her mind was racing. She didn't feel like partying, or conversing with her peers back at the university; she just wanted to go home, check her emails on her tickets, then go to sleep.
She was to leave in two weeks and she didn't care about anything else. She smirked at the sight of the confirmation email, then she turned off her laptop.
She looked at her phone, saw that she had no new messages, then she turned on Pandora. She set the station on Soft Rock, then sighed when she heard the strings from the Isley Brothers.
She connected her phone to her Bluetooth, connected her phone to the charger, then laid back into her bed.
It was about 9pm now, and Alice turned around to check her phone. She saw that she got a chat from Michael.
Mikey 🙄: Hey, are you okay?
She smiled, adjusting herself so she text him better. As she begun to type, she saw the little smiley face come on to show that Michael was currently on the chat as well.
Me: I'm fine, just alone, y'know?
After a few seconds, she got a notification from him again.
Mikey 🙄: I really miss you, princess.
I shook my head, but it made me happy to see him.
Me: I miss you too.. When do you come back?
Mikey 🙄: Soon, love. It's just been a week.
Me: A long week..
Mikey 🙄: I know, I've been thinking about you a lot.
Me: About what?
Mikey 🙄: It's bad to say, but I've been thinking about that night with you. I just can't get over how responsive you were.
Me: I can't get over the stains I had on my bed 😒
Mikey 🙄: It'll be worse if I was actually inside of you.
After a few minutes of not replying, he shot her another text.
Mikey 🙄: I shouldn't be thinking about you like this, I shouldn't be thinking about you at all... but it's like I'm obsessed.
That night she fell asleep with a smirk on her face, a stomach full of butterflies, and sweet memories of Michael.
She shouldn't be thinking of him too, nor should she want to feel parts of him that weren't exposed.
It was the fact that these were prohibited were the reasons why she wanted them. She knew she could have Michael wherever she liked, she had him wrapped around her finger.
If she was planning on being with him, or just leading him on was something she never thought about.
I suck.
That is all.
I love you.
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creole ➸ [michael au]
FanfictionThe au where the only thing that was keeping him sane was her melanin.