laced with my doubts.

1

"Hey, you shouldn't just leave your door unlocked, it's dangerous. Especially in a different country." I heard a gruff voice call.

They finally entered and I was face to face with my best friend.

"But Mikkkkkkeeeeeeeee, you're the only one who visits me. We've been here for almost a month and you're the only one, it's like clockwork now." I whined as I shuffled me body down my bed to rest my calfs along his upper thighs.

"Well, maybe you should just give me a key." He chuckled as he ran his warm palms over my slightly chilled calfs.

"Come on and get ready, the guys are waiting on us so we can go eat," he said as he stood up, holding his hands out to me.

I slipped mine in his and he pulled me up off the warm mattress and sheets to match.

I jogged over to my dresser and pulled out my dark wash skinnies, a DropDead shirt I had picked up the other day on a town trip, my solid black vans, and my favorite hoodie Mike had gifted me, a black hoodie, the white outline of the 'La Dispute.' Flower on the black, with the same thing in a smaller print almost on top of my right boob.

I quickly changed and swiped on deodorant and walked over to my little vanity in the corner, which was cluttered up with makeup, a couple of empty boxes, a few empty containers and my curling and flat iron.

I plugged up my curler and slipped on my loose head band, securing my golden brown locks into place as I slid on the primer and neutral shade over it.

I made a line of winged liquid liner on, and coated my eyes in a variety of mascara and my face in concealer and powder, after I was happy with my face I curled up my hair and slipped on my gloves.

"Gah, finally." Mike jokingly complained as he lightly punched my arm.

"Were only 20 minutes later than we should be." He teased as he almost pushed me out of the room and towards the door.

The cold European air hit my body and I violently shivered.

"Do you want my coat? I can get you one of my other hoodies too, my rooms only a couple down." He asked, pulling me against his chest.

"I'm fine." I smiled up at him,shutting the door to my room.

"Michelle!!" Vic called from below

"Come on Daniels!"

"Kores-Daniels!" I yelled down, correcting Hime.

"Whatever!" He yelled as he threw a snow ball at me.

I jumped into mikes arms and he protectively wrapped them around me.