Chapter 22: Forgive me?

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Michael's POV

We needed a little help, so we headed over to Maddie's room.

"How could we forget that she might have a password on her phone?" I said face palming myself.

"Chill dude we just need to ask Maddie."

We were about to walk up the stairs when Lia came walking down.

She looked surprisingly calm.

My eyes widened not only in panic but in awe.

She had on an outfit that she really pulled off.

I checked her out only to feel someone nudge me on the side.

Huh?

I looked at Carter and he nudged his head towards Lia.

Oh right! We're just standing there in her way.

I cleared my throat and moved out of her way. She walked past and I couldn't help but stare as she walked away. Her legs, the sway in her hips, everything. She was perfect.

Carter flicked my head telling me to stop staring.

He rolled his eyes.

We were about to continue walking until I heard her voice.

"Oh wait, have any of you guys seen my phone?" She said facing us.

I gulped.

Play it cool Michael. An inner voice said.

I shrugged.

"Nope. What about you Carter." I said casually.

Nailed it. I smirked victoriously in my head.

"I haven't seen it either. We gotta talk to Maddie see ya!" Carter said walking away.

I followed and he knocked on Maddie's door.

We heard a faint "come in" so we walked inside.

"Maddie we need your help." I said.

"Ok... how's the plan goin?" She said.

I groaned.

"Terrible. We can't even get on her phone Maddie!" I said.

She sighed.

"You seriously need to chill." She said.

"It's kinda hard knowing a plan of your own is about to fail!" I said waving my hands in the air.

"Like I said, chillll. Gimme her phone." She said.

I handed her phone and she typed in the password.

She snorted while looking at her phone.

I raised my eyebrows.

"What?" I said in confusion.

Maddie just sat there giggling.

"What? What is it?" Carter said.

"No it's just her password." She sat there dying of laughter.

I sighed.

"Maddie what about it?"

She sobered up while drying her tears.

"I'm sorry. Her password are the numbers that spell 'fuck u'." She said laughing again.

I grinned.

Of course she would do that. That's just how she is.

Carter gave out a small laugh.

"So it's 38258?" Carter asked.

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