Dark and Dangerous

Christmas Part 1

*MICHAEL'S POV*

"I'm not letting Demi do this.", I said.

"We know lad. you're going to have to get Harry and drag his ass over here. he's too hung over her sister.", Luke stated.

"I'll kill him if she dies."

I sped over to Harry's house and banged on the door. this bastard better fucking let me in. A girl opened the door and looked at me like I had a second head.

"Where's Harry?", I glared.

"In here. c'mon in.", the girl smiled.

She's a bit too cheery. and sweaty. he didn't. no if he did I will rip his balls off myself.

"Harry some kid with skunk hair wants to see you.", the girl called.

Something about this girl is just off.she doesn't seem normal.

"What the fuck are you doing here?", curly exclaimed.

"We need to help Demi.", I said.

"Ugh. what is she doing now? threatening to kill herself? she's full of it.", the girl said.

"That's bullshit you little bitch.", I snapped.

"Michael, she isn't going to kill herself. trust me.", Harry spoke.

I am trying to decide which persons head to smash into the wall. I think I may just go with the girl because she's a bitch.

"Harry she really is. if you don't go over there to help her I will come here and kill you.", I glared.

I stepped outside and heard someone following. I turned and saw Harry. the bastard is clever.

"I'm not going with you. tell Demi that I like her sister and we're not meant to be.", Harry stated.

"You son of a bitch. can't you fucking see that she's in love with you? she loves you enough to take her own life away because you're with someone else.", I sneered.

"If she loved me, she would let me go.", Harry stated.

I punched his jaw and watched him fall to the ground. I'm going to be an ass and use a Taylor Line on him.

"Now you're lying on the cold hard ground.", I smirked and walked to my car.

I slammed my fist on the steering wheel and put my face in my hands. if Harry's not going to stop her, I'm going to. I love her more than the oxygen I breath.

I called Luke and told him to make sure she didn't try anything. I drove to her house and walked in. Demi stared at me.

"Demi, I know I'm not Harry. I have ridiculous hair and I'm Australian.", I started. "but I love you more than anything or anyone. please don't do this to me."

Demi walked over to me and just stared at me. she wrapped her arms around my neck and cried.

"Sh... I don't want you to cry over that dick.", I told her.

"I've tried not to. it's just so hard when you're watching the person you love when they're happy with someone else."

"I'm familiar with the feeling.", I chuckled.

She dried her eyes and stared into mine. her eyes are so pretty. that sounds corny but oh my god, they're like the same color as the ocean. they're just so beautiful.

"Michael, I'm sorry I didn't know you felt that way.", Demi cried.

"It's alright love. I hide my emotions.", I frowned.

She pressed her lips to mine. usually I would feel extremely hot and rip her clothes off. right now, the feeling is different. I feel all bubbly and happy.

"My You know what? I don't need Harry.", Demi spoke.

"Wait really?", I asked.

"Yeah. I always thought you were such a hottie anyway. I'm surprised I'm not stupid. you literally fucked my brains out.", Demi smiled.

"D'you want to do anything?", I asked.

"What d'you mean?", Demi asked.

"It's Christmas love.", I smiled.

*DEMI'S POV*

I pretty much forgot it was Christmas. I bought all of my friends something anyway. I always buy my peeps Christmas presents. I even got Harry something. I guess that was a waste of wrapping paper.

I walked over to the small Christmas tree. wait I never put up a Christmas tree. oh well. I picked up a box with green wrapping paper and a red bow on top.

"Merry Christmas?", I said.

Michael ran up to me and gave me a large hug. Michael and I have been friends since I was in primary school. I guess that you can fall for your best friend.