Chapter 3

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"So what's up?" I asked. He smiled "nothing"  he laughed..he stood up and looked at my picture with a girl in it. "Who's that?" He asked pointing at the little girl. "Well I'm the short one. The tall one is my sister, she died 2 years ago from cancer. "I replied. I put my head down and he came and sat next to me. "I'm sorry. You look adorable in the picture how old were you?" I looked at him in his bright green eye's.  "I was 15" I said smiling. He smiled back. It was my opportunity, I leaned in and kissed him. " uhm... i got to go." He said. He left my room..i fucked up.

*next morning, Friday*
I walked to my locker. Ashton walked up to me, and calum followed. "Hey, band practice is at your house right?" They asked. I nodded and Michael walked to his locker. "Band practice is at your house right?" Michael asked. I shut my locker. "Yea why?" He smirked. "Well Im the guitarist, shouldn't I be there?" He smiled. Calum and Ashton high fived him. "Your in?" I asked. He smiled. "Sure am." I smiled back, he's really attractive. "See you in study hall. I wont be in gym, I have to go take a test I failed for Mrs. Taylor's."I told Michael. He nodded and shut his locker we all walked down the hall together.

*Study hall*

I walked in and there was a sub. "Mrs. Handle" Ashton yelled running to her. " oh you boys are in here again." She smiled giving Ashton a hug. I smiled and nodded. "Who's this?" She asked I turned to see who she was pointing at. "This is Michael." I said dragging him by the arm to her desk. He weakly waved and sat down. I sat and leaned in my chair to show him a video, we started to laugh. Calum walked in. "Calum!" Ashton yelled. "Why are you in here?" I asked him getting up and walking to him. "Fine ill leave. Nah, but Mrs. Belters let me come in." I laughed . "Oh great, now I have all three of ya."

*Band practice *

"I have to leave early today."Michael says. "I'll walk ya home then" I said, we continued working on the song until it was time for him to leave. We began walking. "I really love your hair." I said smirking. He laughed "thanks." He replied.  There was silence. "Do you have any siblings? " I asked him. "Yea, a younger brother. His name is Zack. He's only 11." He said all so quickly.  I began to laugh. "Cool. I've always wanted a brother. " I told him. He smirked again, its so cute. "I'm like your brother now. I guess" he said. I patted him in the back and laughed. "Thanks." We got to his house a few minutes later. He turned and looked at me. He kissed me. I smiled. "Though we were like brothers though?" I asked. He began walking up the steps smiling. "Maybe, or maybe boyfriend. " he walked inside. I ran to my house and I to my room. I plopped into my bed and kept whispering to myself "boyfriend" what did this mean. I'm determined to find out.

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