Love The Way You Lie - A Michael Clifford/ 5sos Fanfiction

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the pounding headache. Next was the super bright light that I'm guessing was sunlight streaming in through a window. It was really warm and I felt semi-content. I became suddenly aware of the strong arms wrapped around me. Next was the warm body pressed to me. Well this can't be good. I peeked open one eyelid and looked up too see the gorgeous motorcycle guy sleeping. Memories from last rushed back and I gasped. How could I be so stupid? It's not like me to sleep with random guys! The only guy that I have ever slept with was my previous boyfriend that I had been dating for 6 monthes.I tried to slip out of his embrace without waking him up. He stirred and I held my breath, hoping he'd go back to sleep. Sadly he didn't.

"Morning babe." Michael said, rubbing his eyes. His gruff morning voice made we want to lay right back down in his arms and never leave, but I knew I couldn't do that. I had already given in too easily. I'll just have to blame it on the alcohol and pretend that I'm not that into him. If he knew how much I wanted him he would walk all over me. I have to distance myself from him because I know he'll hurt me. All guys do. Especially boys like Michael.

"Um hi." I said awkwardly before bolting out of bed taking one of the sheets with me to cover up my naked body. I frantically started grabbing scattered articles of my clothing off of the floor.

"Where are you going, babe?" He asked confused.

"Home" I said not so politely. I went into the bathroom and closed the door. I quickly threw my clothes from last night back on and stepped back into the bedroom we were in.

"Why are you leaving?" He asked. I could tell he was getting a little frustrated. I sighed.

"Look Michael, this" I said pointing back and forth from me to him "Was a huge mistake." He looked utterly pissed off. I could tell he usually gets what he wants. Well not this time.

"So I'm going now. Bye." I grabbed my clutch from the bedside table and stormed out of the room.

It seemed as though everyone had already left or was still asleep. There was a few people passed out on the couches and some were even on the lawn chairs outside. I walked out the front door and started walking home. I lived quite a ways away from here so It's going to be about a 45 minute walk. I couldn't call my parents or my brother to get me because I don't want to have to explain why I slept over at the party. I guess I'll just have to walk.

I took a shortcut down an alley. Creepy I know, but I really don't want to walk the long way. Suddenly I was being pushed up against the side of the building. I screamed and my heart stopped.

"Oh shut up." Michael growled. I was face to face with him, my back pressed against the cold, stone, wall.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I tried to push him off but he didn't budge.

"Why are you pretending that you don't want me? Because I know you do." He stated.

"Don't answer my question with another question! And I'm not pretending." I glared at him. His face was dangerously close now.

"That's hard to believe." He smirked at me, never breaking eye contact.

"Why don't you just get over yourself? Not every girl wants you. Now let me go!" I shoved harder this time. He didn't move an inch.

"I'm not letting you go until you admit how badly you want to kiss me right now." He challenged, looking down at my lips then back to my eyes.

"I would if it were true" I challenged back. Two could play this game. I could see the doubt in his eyes. He was definitely onto me but I'm stubborn so I wouldn't dare admit it.