Mistakes fanfiction

Michilly Fanfic.

A/N: This is a request from guanacoarmyleader. Hope you enjoy reading this!

"Hey! Michael!" Emily yells, flagging Michael down from across the hall."Do you know what today is?" Emily questions as she draws closer to his locker. She wears an expression of excitement and curiosity, eyes beaming and a great smile on her face, though it looked as though she was straining to keep a cool look, it was still very noticeable.

"Happy Bir-" nervously started Michael, looking in every direction, but at Emily, which was hard because she was standing right in front of him.

"No silly," she giggled. "It is our 1 month, 12 days, 5 hours, and 20 minutes anniversary! Can you believe it?" she said, the whole time increasing height by standing on her toes, and her voice increasing in pitch with each word.

"WOW." he replied with sarcastic excitement, turning to open his locker. "Ow!" he said as Emily punched him in the arm. He turned to face her and started to talk. Before he could say anything, Emily quickly pressed her lips to his, and he did not object.

"PDA!" They heard from behind them, making them pull away. They didn't see who it was, but it was probably Summer. Emily just giggled, but Michael turned beet red.

"Will this really happen every time we kiss in public?" Michael wined. Emily's giggle was enough an answer for him. And he just let out a fake sob.

"Oh shush." said Emily playfully. "I guess if you don't like the attention, we will just have to stop kissing." she continued deviously, a little smirk on her face.

"No. Please. Don't stop." he replied, eyes widening as if fearful, Emily's smile getting bigger with excitement.

"That's what I thought." she said simply. She finally studied what Michael was wearing. He wore loose, jeans, tennis shoes, a fandom related tee-shirt, and a maroon sports coat. He looks slightly messy and eclectic, his shirt and coat don't match, but it is better than yesterday.

Emily however is wearing a white skirt and blazer, with a blue Polo, and blue accessories, and her hair is curled with a half up half down style. Emily turns to face Michael's locker and let's out a gasp.

"Your locker is SUCH a MESS!!" she exclaims, with such suddenness that Michael jumps.

"Oh this is TERRIBLE! How can you LIVE like this!?!" she questions, by this time everyone in the hallway is looking at them.

"I don't know." replies Michael, that was obviously a bad decision.

"You... Don't... KNOW?!" "JUST LOOK AT THIS! YOUR HISTORY OF TALAINA TEXTBOOK IS NEXT TO YOUR ROGUES 101 NOTEBOOK. OH AND LOOK AT THIS, YOUR FOREIGN LANGUAGE NOTEBOOK IS NEXT TO YOUR SCIENCE TEXTBOOK! WHAT IF YOU TAKE THE WRONG BOOK WITH THE WRONG NOTEBOOK!!"

"UHHHHHHHHHHHHH! What if. What if. This isn't even that big of a deal, EMIL-"

"NOT A BIG DEAL!?!?! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT IS NOT A BIG DEAL. WHAT IS NOT A BIG DEAL IS THAT YOUR SHIRT DOESN'T COORDINATE WITH YOUR COAT. WHAT. SO. EVER! THAT IS NOT A BIG DE-", but Emily was cut off by

Michael fiercely kissing her on the lips. The two proceeded to make out with the whole school's attention on them.

"MISS CLARK, MR. WELLINGTON." this made them pull away, and practically the whole student body, that was watching them, run to their desired classes with moments to spare before the bell.

"Oh, crap." said Emily under her breath.

"MRS. BAKER'S OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!" As they walk to the principal's office, they talk a little.

"I thought that you were aloud to kiss in the halls. People do it all the time." said Michael to Emily, sounding worried.

" I thought so too. Well maybe it was my yelling, I was maybe being a little irrational."

"No, well, yeah, maybe you were, but that is one of the things that I like, no, love about you Emily."

"AAAAWWWWWWWWW!" sighed Emily. "And I love that you tolerate my insanity." she finished off the sentence with a funny face and a weird noise which made Michael laugh.

"If I didn't have you to put me in my place, I wouldn't have a good grade at all, by far. So, I understand your argument. I took the wrong book to Science the other day and Mr. Justice about skinned me for having to ask to leave to get my book."

"See, we can't have you get a detention, now can we. That is a waist of quality time we could be spending together."

"Noo," he drawled playfully, "we can't have that." with that statement Emily pushed a strand of his hair from his eyes and he leaned in to kiss her, but they then noticed that they had made it to the principal's office.

"EH HEM," said Mrs. Baker.

"Sorry," they both replied in unison. Stepping away from each other, folding their hands in front of them and looking down.

"Follow me please." said Mrs. Baker, leading the couple into her office.

"So why are you two of all people down here."

" Mrs.Baker,itisallmyfault," started Emily, "I freakedinthehallwayandstartedyellingatMichael, whichmadehimyellwhichmakemostofthestudentbodywatch.IunderstandthatIwasbeing irrational,hypochondriac,OCD,andaDramaQueen.Pleasepunishmeandnothimbecauseitisnothisfault." she said all of this so fast that neither Michael or Mrs.Baker could keep up.

"Miss Clark, please take a breath." said Mrs. Baker. "So if I understand this correctly. You, Emily, started yelling at Michael, which caused a big scene, which made everyone almost late for class."

"Is that what you got out of that? HOW?! All I got was a bunch of mumbo jumbo forced together without spaces!" said Michael with wide eyes full of surprise.

"Well I will let you off with a warning this time." said Mrs. Baker.

"Thank you so much Mrs. Baker!" 

"Yah, thanks. Ow! (Emily nuged Michael in the side) Sorry! Thank you Mrs. Baker." said Michael.

After they exited the principal's office, Emily said, "Yikes," while brushing imaginary sweat off her forehead, "that was a close call."

A/N: 1034 words. Sorry that this took so long guanocoarmyleader. And sorry that it is really stupid, but I am not the best author... by a really long shot, but thanks for reading any way! :-P

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