"Get." WHACK!
"Your." WHACK!
"Ass." WHACK!
"Up." WHACK!
"What the actual fuck?" I said sitting from my bed. I looked up and saw Michael with a pillow in his hand and that damn smirk on his face. He was shirtless. Shirtless.
"Time to get up! We have school." He said putting the pillow that he hit me with down.
"Ok, but did you really have to hit me in the head with a pillow?" I said getting out of bed and stretching.
"It was either that, or I would've jumped on you. I'll save that for next time." he said poking my stomach.
"Woah, who said there was gonna be a next time?" I said, ignoring that he poked me.
"You did silly! We're the bestest of friends now!"
"Whatever you say Michael."
"Okie dokie, get up and put on some clothes so we can leave. All of Ariana's clothes are in that dresser. Your clothes are in the laundry room on the dryer. Did you tell someone to bring your uniform for you?"
"Yeah, my friend Calum is." I heard Michael chuckle next to me.
"What are you laughing at?" I asked.
"My shirt is way to big on you." he said stretching out the a in way. I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to the dresser to get some clothes. I pulled out a plain black shirt and sweat pants. I'm changing anyway. I thought to myself.
I looked over to see Michael out of the room. I closed the door and changed out of Michael's clothes and into Ariana's. I pulled my hair into a high pony tail and walked out of the room. I heard humming coming from the kitchen, well I think its the kitchen. I followed the humming to, in fact, the kitchen. Michael was making a bowl of cereal. Lucky Charms to be exact. There was an empty bowl and a spoon next to his, which I'm guessing, is mine. He stopped humming and looked over at me.
"Want some cereal?" he asked holding up his bowl. I nodded my head and walked over to the table where my bowl was.
"All of the cereal is in that cabinet over there." He said pointing to the cabinet behind him. I walked over to it and, due to my 5'1 height, I couldn't reach it. I climbed up on the counter and opened the cabinet to see a lot of cereal boxes. I mean a lot, like 12. I pulled out the box of Fruit Loops and set it down next to me. While closing the cabinet, I scooted to far back causing me to slip off of the counter. I squealed and waited closed my eyes waiting for pain. But it never came. As cliche as this sounds, Michael caught me when I was falling.
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(A/N) THIS IS REALLY SHORT AND ITS BASICALLY A FILLER BUT A LITTLE MARLETT ACTION GOING ON HERE. A POSSIBLE DOUBLE UPDATE BUT I DON'T KNOW! THIS SUCKED BALLS I KNOW SORRY! HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT/MORNING/AFTERNOON
~Kales
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Masquerade (Michael Clifford)
FanfictionA night where no one knows who you are. A night full of secrets. A night where enemies get along. A night of newfound love. A night no one will remember. A night full covered faces. This is, the night of a masquerade.
