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-Mikey's POV-

We get to Gemma's house and all I wanna do is go to sleep. Gemma leads me to her room and tells me where can I put my stuff. I kind of settle in and sit down on her bed.

"Hey, where are you going to sleep?"
"On the couch"-she lets out a tired laugh.
"No, I won't let you sleep there. You're sleeping in your bed. It's big enough for 2, isn't it?"-I smile, then realize it turned out kinda pervert but oh well.
"If you don't mind then I'm cool with that"-she says coming back and puts her stuff down. I take off my hoodie and skinnies, just like my socks.
"Shall I go out? Or turn around or something?"-I ask awkwardly.
"Turn around and you're good"-she laughs.

-Gemma's POV-

When he turns around I take off the hoodie he gave me, which I won't give him back just saying, and put on an oversized tee. Also I take off my sweatpants, and I'm good to go to sleep.
"Okay I'm done"-I say letting him know he can turn around. I get my charger out of my suitcase among with my hairbrush. I turn around to go to the bathroom and brush my hair and teeth, just to see Mikey looking me up and down.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer baby"-I laugh and walk off to the bathroom.
"Just to clear things up, I was staring at your curtain. It has uhm...nice curves."
"Thank you"-I say laughing as I put my brushed hair in a messy bun. He turns red and walks back to his suitcase. I quickly brush my teeth so he's able to do the same. When we finish we go to bed. As we're laying on my bed facing each other I study his face. Oh man, if you have seen a precious boy, then it must have been Mikey.
"You're very beautiful, Gemz"-he says and shows off his white teeth.
"Thank you. And you're really handsome, Michael."-I say and blush a little. Thank God, it's dark, he can't see my red face.
"So, tomorrow we're going on a date, right?"
"Yes, Mikey."-I say and giggle. I can't get over the fact that the Michael Barone asked me on a date.
"Can I tell you a secret?"-he asks and I say a quite yes.
"Whenever you're around me I feel the urge to kiss you"
"And whenever I'm around you I want you to kiss me"-And just as I say this I feel his soft, plumb lips on mine. I shut my eyes and just focus on the present. Our kiss turns into a heated, makeout session when we 'finally' pull away, breathing heavily. I can still feel his soft lips on mine, even though they're not touching anymore. He's looking deep in my eyes and smiles. Dude if this boy ain't killing me.

"Goodnight Mikey"-I say smiling and close my eyes.
"Goodnight, beautiful"-he pecks my forehead, I slowly start falling asleep.

I wake up, and nobody's next to me. Did I just dream all of this? I hope not, yesterday felt so real, yet so unreal. I walk downstairs to get something to eat, but I stop at the kitchen door when I hear Mikey and my mom talking.

"She's a really nice girl."-he says which makes me smile from ear to ear.
"And you're a really nice boy. Let me tell you she's all about you. She even started doing chores and stuff just her dad lets her go to see you with Bryce. That's how we knew you mean so much to her."-does she really feel the need to embarrass me?
"I, I'm..wow. Okay, so if uhm..when are you moving to LA?"-he asks and I feel like I can go in now. I walk in and pretend like I haven't heard a single word.
"Good morning people"-I say and smile.
"Good morning honey"-mom says and puts a plate in front of me with pancakes on it.
"How'd you sleep?"-she asks.
"Well, I slept good. Surprisingly I'm not tired"-I say eating my goodies with maple syrup. I look at Mikey and I see a wide smile forming on his face. He knows. He freaking knows that he's the reason.
"Good to hear. Oh by the way, we're moving on Wednesday I believe"
"Mom, there's only 2days left, how am I gonna pack all my stuff in 2days?"-I ask a little pissed.
"I can help you with that"-Mikey says raising his hand, you know like that emoji. No? Okay never mind.
"Okay, thanks."-I smile, and he nods signaling it's nothing.
"Anyway, I have to go and arrange some things about the moving and so on, so please go and do the shopping for me please."-I say an okay mom, then she kisses my cheek and leaves.

After eating we go upstairs to my room and we change. I go in the bathroom and do my morning routine, and decide not to put any makeup on. I have to do the shopping, then pack, oh boy this day's gonna be tough.

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