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Michaels POV
I blink slowly as my eyes adjust to the light. Hmm I don't remember Rory's ceiling being blue?...oh wait...thats the sky.
I sit up and look around. Rory is curled up in a ball next to me, we must have fallen asleep in her garden last night.
I stand up and walk over to her house and go inside, I leave Rory to sleep, she can be really moody in the mornings and I don't particularly want to be the one she aims her anger at.
"Michael?" Mrs.Brooks is stood by the kitchen counter.
"Umm hi..."i wave slightly.
"W-what exactly are you doing here?.....in the garden?"
"Oh um me and Rory fell asleep outside I guess" I shrug
"Oh right...Michael is everything alright?" the moment she says it I remember what happened, my parents car crashing into that tree. How could they fucking do this to me? how could they fucking leave me? I hate them for this. What am I saying? I don't hate them....i-I don't know. I'm so angry at them for leaving me but they couldn't really help it. But then again they should know better then to drink drive. They were fucking careless and now they've left me. Fuck.
"Michael?"
"Huh? what?" I shake my head and look up at Mrs.Brooks who is staring at me. "Sorry, i was just thinking" I mumble
" Michael dear, people don't cry if their 'just thinking' " oh shit. I hadn't realised I was crying. I wipe under my eyes using my jumper.
"Sorry" I whisper.
"Michael? mum? what's going on?" I jump round to see Rory stood in the doorway, her hair is sticking out in all directions from lying on the grass.
"I'm not to sure..." Mrs.Brooks frowns at the pair of us. I look at Rory helplessly and tears begin to fall again. she runs forward and hugs me whispering comforting things in my ear. I love Rory so much, she's always there for me.
"Rory what's going in?" her mum asks.
"Go up to my room, have a shower and get changed and I'll be up in a bit yeah?" She says to me and smiles "I'll tell my mum what's happened..." I nod slightly and leave the room as she starts to talking to her mum.
I wander up to her room and slide through the door. in one of the smaller draws of her dresser is some of my clothes, we stay at each other's houses so often that we just keep small amounts of clothes at one another's.
I pull open the draw and take out some black skinny jeans and a green day tank top. Sighing, i head into the bathroom, turn on the shower and then spin to look at myself in the mirror. my face is slightly swollen from crying before sleeping and my eyes are bloodshot and tired. I look a complete mess.
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Water cascades over my body mixing with the tears streaming down my face.
"Michael are you ok in there?" Rory knocks on the door.
"Y-yeah I'm f-f-fine" my voice shakes from all the crying.
"Shit Michael, no your not." she sighs sadly "I'm coming in" before I can object she's swung open the door and is standing in front of the shower, staring at me through the glass door. luckily the shower has a ring of colour that runs around the area of my....you know... on the glass. I blink at her and the corners of my mouth twitch down as the tears start to fall again.
"Mikey..." she looks down sadly "please, don't cry" I try to stop but I just can't.
Rory's POV
I stare at Michael as he cries. I can't take it anymore. I swing open the shower door and climb in, pulling him into a hug. He jumps slightly and moves back but I pull him closer.
"Rory.....I'm nake-" I cut him off
"I know, your in a shower...why wouldn't you be?" I laugh dryly. "and I'm fully dressed and now soaking wet but you know what? your crying...your crying in a god damn shower and I'm not gunna sit outside the door and let you cry by yourself. If your gunna cry and be sad I'm gunna be there....unless you tell me to fuck off" I giggle and I feel him smile as he nestles his head in the crook of my shoulder.
"Thanks Rory. I think I'm ok now" he lets out a shakey breath "now I'm telling you to fuck off out of the shower so I can get decent" he chuckles and winks.
"As you wish" I curtsy and step out, making sure not to look at his...you know. Before I leave I quickly strip of my clothes leaving me in my under wear as the clothes were soaking wet. I didn't really mind, me and Michael have seen each other in our underwear before.
I turn slightly to see Michael staring at me with his mouth hanging open.
"It's not attractive to have your tongue hanging out your mouth Mikey" I wink and then leave.
Honestly sometimes it's like he's never seen a girls body before, and if he's gunna be drooling over anyone I don't see why it would be me...im nothing special.
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Haiiii, so I wasn't really sure where I was going with this but I needed to update and I just anted to have Mikey and Rory's relationship shown and yeah..., please comment and what not :)
