Replace Your Heart // Michael Clifford fanfic

Day Five.

"What are we gonna do?" I looked at her in disbelief.

"We'll have to call someone, uhhh fuck, i don't even think anyone is awake right now," She sighed.

"We won't get a cab?" I asked her.

"Well, we will have to walk..." she trailed off.

"Why are we waiting, then?" I asked her the obvious.

"Um.. its like, an amazing town.... with really cool stuff..." she nervously replied.

"So?"

"Michael," she sighed, "I'll start shopping," she replied with the same nervousness.

"Why are you nervous?" I laughed.

"You'll think I'm weird,"

"No, its okay. Its better than sitting in a car that isn't gonna start anytime soon," I shrugged.

"Haldi is at 4:30PM," she sighed.

"Why are you sighing so much?" I laughed.

"I don't want to miss the haldi,"

"We won't, we'll just walk till the town and take a cab and get home," I replied.

"Yeah, but we will sleep so that we function well the entire day... and I mean, I wanted to help everyone with the preparations."

"Its just 7am, we can actually get there," I assured her.

"Okay," she sighed and got out of the car and I did the same as I let her take the lead and I followed her.

"Alyssa," I called out.

"Yeah?" she turned back.

"Just give me a hug," I simply said as she looked at me in surprise, "thank you so much for today," I continued, "I can't thank you enough,"

"Just shut up," she stepped forward and hugged me, "Its no big deal, but if you say a thank you again, I will kill you,"

"Sorry," I chuckled, "did anyone ever tell you that you give the best hugs?"

She broke the hug and looked at me, "not really"

"What?" I looked at her in disbelief, "are you serious?"

"Yeah," she laughed softly.

"Well, you give the best hugs," I smiled.

"Thank you, you're really nice, you know?"

"No, I'm just honest,"

"Ha, whatever," she rolled her eyes and walked ahead.

"Um," I rushed towards her, "I think I'll look weird in sherwani,"

"That's what I am aiming for,"

"Rude," I raised my eyebrow at her.

"You'll look good, I'm sure," she replied.

"You're so tired,"

"I am... this was a bad idea," she admitted.

"I guess, especially when you have a function,"

"Oh my gosh, come here," she ran ahead.

"What?" I ran behind her, "Alyssa slow down!"

"Oh my god, gola!" She squealed, "I did not know I'd find a gola stall at 7 am in the morning!"

"Alyssa," I stopped running as I held her wrist so she would stop running, "what is gola?" I asked her.

"Its made of ice, oh my god, its the coolest thing ever,"