As we were driving down the road, I realised we weren't going home.
"Michael? Where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere." he replied, and smiled one of his huge, genuine Michael smiles.
A few minutes later we pulled into the parking lot of his apartment complex.
Hmm...
He parked the car and we climbed out and walked up to his apartment.
'It's time.' I decided.
As soon as we got inside and shut the door, Michael said, "You can kick off your shoes and sit wherever you want."
"Cool." I replied.
I chose a spot near the window, directly across from his TV.
Michael walked into his bedroom. I heard him move something, then set something down. A moment later he walked into the living room.
"You hungy?" he asked.
I was really hungry, but I didn't want to seem like a pig (even though I was).
"Oh... uh... just a little."
He grabbed a bag of chips and joined me on the couch.
'What next?' I asked myself as he turned on the TV.
He channel surfed until he found 'Breaking Bad' (the single best show in the world), and we decide to watch that.
After the episode was over, I though over my plan in my head.
'Now. No. Wait, yes, it'll be perfect... ugh!'
"Micoo." I blurted out.
'Stupid brain!'
"Yeah?" he asked.
"I had a dream..."
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Forever (Mavin)
Fanfiction*THIS IS THE FIRST STORY I WROTE AND IT STARTS OFF REALLLLLLYYYYY SHITTY BUT IT GETS BETTER I SWEAR* I (and probably a lot of other people) just see everyone at Achievement Hunter as Internet celebrities, and sometimes forget that they have their ow...
