Single mum//Michael Clifford//

Chapter seven

Michael's p.o.v (thought I'd switch it up a bit)

"So..." Luke asked leaning over the kitchen counter and looking at me while smiling.

"So what?" I asked, he's creeping me out a little

"Isabelle?"

"What about her?"

"She's cute right?"

"I don't know! I-I guess so"

"You guess so? Ouch, thought you liked her more than that"

"What the fuck are you going on about Hemmings?" I asked, rolling my eyes. I have a fairly good idea of what he's going on about. 

"Oh come on Michael! You were staring at her, the whole time until you took the girls into the kitchen"

"Okay I may have been staring at her but that doesn't mean I like her Luke"

"It kind of does mate" Calum said joining in the conversation.

Great they're both ganging up on me. "Okay she's cute alright sue me"

"Don't you think she's a little old for you?" Ashton smirked.

"I don't know how old she is"

"Almost 23"

"That's not that bad! So she's a little older than me, I've dated older! Anyone remember Crystal she was 28 when we dated"

"True. But if you're going to do anything don't hurt her she's a little fragile"

"I wouldn't! Do you really think I'm the kind of guy to hurt a girl!"

"No but just make sure you don't"

"On the plus side her kids like you" Luke smiled

That's true actually they wouldn't leave me alone.
They're adorable though.
Without sounding creepy or anything I get along well with young kids because I'm a big fucking kid myself.
I do like Isabelle but I don't really know her but I would like to get to know her and at least start off being friends with her, before anything else.