Let's Forget Everything (Michael Clifford)

Chapter 19

"Your lips are so soft," Michael mumbled on my mouth.

I grinned, not breaking away from the kiss.

"Your skin is so soft," Michael said, rubbing my cheek with his hand.

I started smiling wide, making it hard to continue kissing, but Michael didn't break away.

"Your hair is soft too," he said, his other hand on the back of my head.

I started giggling, forcing him to pull away. He looked down at me and started giggling too.

"Don't laugh, I was trying to be sexy," Michael pouted. That just made me laugh harder.

"Mondayyy," Michael whined, dragging out the y. He took his body off of mine, and sat up on my couch. He leaned far away from me and put his arms over his chest, continuing to pout.

I couldn't stop laughing, "Michael." I said in between laughs, "Mike, I'm sorry come back."

"No." He said, continuing to pout. There was a hint of a smile on his face.

"Please Mike," this time I whined, sitting up on my elbows and pouting out my lips so he could see me better.

He shook his head, but started smiling wider.

"Babe," I whined, knowing that he loved when I called him that.

"Oh my god," he laughed before quickly leaning back down and taking my face with his.

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"I miss you baby," Michael whined through the phone.

"You just dropped me off an hour ago." I couldn't help the smile that broke out across my face.

"Does that mean that I can't miss you?" I could practically hear the pout on his face.

"No because I miss you too," I giggled.

"Are you laughing at me, Monday?" Michael tried to be stern but failed, which just made me laugh even harder.

It's been a week since the party and I have been feeling a lot better. I've spent every day since with Michael, and I found myself clinging onto him even more after what happened with Bradley.

I was scared he would get tired of me, or think I was suffocating, but it seemed like he wanted to be around me just as much as I wanted to be around him.

After hanging up the phone with Michael, I got in my car and started driving towards Sam's house.

"Hello?" I called after letting myself in.

When I walked through the door I was surprised to see Calum laying on the couch.

"Calum?" I questioned. Was it actually happening? Was Calum finally making a move on Sam?

Calum quickly turned his head around and when he looked at me there was a huge smile plastered on his face. His eyes crinkled when he smiled that big.

"Hey Jess! I heard you were coming over to Sam's so I wanted to come hang out with you guys." He was looking at me like he was incredibly happy to see me.

He was either really high, or maybe he had just made a move on Sam.

After spending the rest of the day with Calum and Sam, I had to leave to meet Michael for dinner.

After I said my goodbye's I walked down the driveway to my car. Right as I went to open the driver's side door, I heard footsteps running up behind me.

"Hey Jess, wait." I turned around to see Calum, after saying goodbye to him only seconds ago.

"I just wanted to make sure you were okay after the party I had last week. You know, with Bradley and everything." He was in front of me now, smiling down at me. He always looked genuinely concerned, like he wanted to make sure everyone was okay.