Loving You • M.B

Chapter 7

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"Gabbi, Payton Brown just texted me." I said.
"Woah! Isn't she like, the most popular girl in school?" She asked.

"Yeah! I dated her when I was in 10th grade!" Bryce said.
"Yeah, when she was in 9th grade with Gabbi and I!" I said.

"What did she say?!" Gabbi exclaimed.

"She's said: Hey, Brooke! I was wondering if you and Gabbi would like to join me and Reagan for a coffee on Tuesday. Reply if you'd like to come!" I told her.

"I'm down..." She said, trying to sound casual, but we all knew she was screaming inside.
"I'll text her back, then." I said.

Payton😇:
Hey, Brooke! I was wondering if you and Gabbi would like to join me and Reagan for a coffee on Tuesday. Reply if you'd like to come!

Brooke👑:
Hey, Payton! Gabbi and I would love to join you two on Tuesday.

Payton replied almost immediately.

Payton😇:
Cool! Okay, straight after school at Starbucks. Cya there! Xx

Brooke👑:
Cya! X

"Where are we going?" Gabbi asked.
"Where going to Starbucks straight after school." I told her.

She nodded.
"Awe...then I won't be able to see you." Bryce exclaimed.
"You and Mikey can walk us to Starbucks." I said.

Bryce nodded as I rested my head on Mikey's shoulder.

He ran his fingers through my hair, causing me to grin sleepily.
I was still extremely tired from the night before, even though I got more than enough hours of sleep.

Mikey had gotten a hoodie on, before he came up to see what was happening with Addison, and I didn't even notice.

I shivered, as a waft of cold air came down from the kitchen.
"I'll be right back..." I said, standing up.
"Where you going?" Mikey asked.
"To get a hoodie." I told him.

"No, have mine...I'm too hot anyway." He said.
"That's for sure." I muttered, as he stood up.

As he took the hoodie off, his shirt rose up, showing off his muscular chest and stomach.

He grinned at me, slipping the oversized hoodie over my head.
It was way to big for me, even though he was a couple inches taller than me.

"You look adorable, baby." He said, pulling me back onto his knee and kissing my neck.
"Thanks, Bae." I replied, cupping his face with my hand and giving his a peck on his lips.

"Mhmm...that's not a proper kiss!" He demanded.
I kissed him again, but for longer this time.
"That's better." He said.
I giggled at him.

The sleeves were too long, so Mikey rolled them up a little.
They still covered most of my fingers, but I really didn't mind.

I had a habit with covering most of my hands with the sleeves of a hoodie, even if it wasn't cold outside. 

I rested my head on his shoulder again, my left hand on his chest and my right hand around the back of his neck.

"Princess is tired, eh?" He asked, as I shut my eyes.
I nodded, yawning.
"It's 4 o'clock and Brookie is already yawning." Derek said.

I opened my eyes a little and looked at him, nodding.
I shut them again.

Mikey picked me up bridal style and brought me over to the couch. He laid me down and threw a blanket over me.

"Night, Mikey..." I muttered.
The others started snickering and laughing at me.
"Shut up, will you!" Mikey snapped.
They stopped immediately.
He bent over and kissed my forehead.
"Night, princess." He said.