the drive

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When the final bell had rung it was music to my ears. I was too quick to jump out of my seat and getting out of the door. I sped past everyone in the hallways. I ran to the parking spot that Michael and I share. He must have gotten out of class before me because he was waiting for me when I got to the truck.

"Hey babe. how was your day?" Michael was nudging my shoulder playfully.

"Horrid." That was kind of being sarcastic. It was really not the best day.

"Aw I'm sorry." As he pulled back out of the parking space I noticed that he still had the console pulled up from this morning. I was so tired of being with Calum all day. Sitting behind him listening to him talking about who all he fucked and how it was just to annoy me. so I had done what u ad never allowed my self to do. I had always been one for space. not getting too close too fast. But we had been dating for two years.

I had taken my hoodie off so I was only wearing the black tank top I had put on this morning. then I had turned and laid my head on Michael's lap. I had butterflies in my stomach. I was worried bout where this was going but I dismissed the feeling.

"Babe? are you feeling okay?" Michael looked at me with worried eyes.

"Yeah why do you say that?" I knew why he said that. because I hardly ever let him get this close to me. only when I don't feel like myself. which I don't.

"Well, one, you are sitting rather close, not complaining, but it's a tad bit unusual and not like yourself."

"it's just been a rough day." I looked at him with my dark green eyes and pouted.

"you know, it's kind of hard to drive when I have a beautiful girl laying her head on your lap and making me want to do so many things." Michael fake pouted.

"aw you poor baby." I said stroking his arm, still laying my head on him. "if you don't wanna drive, then park." knowing that saying this could lead to something I never dared doing, if I was my old self.

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