The Exchange (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

Chapter 30

She bursts through the door and sees me on the stairs. “What the fuck is going on here.” She yells. “SOO this is what you do? You get an exchange student you can hook up with? I bet she didn’t know we fucked yesterday did she? You tell your little girlfriend how great of a guy you are Mike.” She rants.

“Layla! Don’t do this, you know this is nothing. She means nothing.” He says slowly. I literally feel the bile rise to my throat. “Michael I know when you are lying. I’m leaving.” She says walking out the door. He grabs her wrist before she can leave. “We’ll talk about this later.” He says shortly. And she leaves.

My heart is racing and my head is spinning. My emotions are so out of control that my tear ducts don’t even work. He closes the door and turns to me. “I’m sorry she was being a bitch. That won’t happen again.” He says walking to me. He places his arms around my waist and I can’t respond. I’m frozen in place. “What’s wrong?” He questions.

Will all my might I slap the fuck out of Michael. “Don’t look at me, or speak to me ever again.” I storm upstairs. I go into my room and lock it.

“GRACE!” I hear Michael banging on my door but I blast my music to drown him out. “WHAT I SAID- MEAN ANYTHING- PROMISE- JUST- GRACE- LISTEN TO ME- I- PLEASE!” I hear him shouting but I can’t make out the sentences over the music.

How can he just say that. He told me he loves me. I actually believed him. That 6ft skinny yet muscular Australian has taken control of my life. I can’t stop thinking about him. I want to love him, be with him, but he has fucked more that I could even imagine. In just a few short weeks our relationship has grown so much. I couldn’t even fathom what has happened. The electricity that was between us was stronger than life. Being with him was absolutely wonderful or unhealthy. I can’t do this anymore.

I sit in bed with my music blasting trying to drown out the continuous banging on my door. My phone buzzes multiple times and I just stare at it.

Michael: Baby     (4:45pm)

Michael: Answer the fucking door.     (4:45pm)

Michael: Let me explain!     (4:46pm)

Michael: GRACE     (4:46pm)

Michael: I’m going to break the door down, open up     (4:46pm)

Michael: Please listen      (4:46pm)

Michael: GRACE PLEASE     (4:47pm)

Michael: I love you grace mercado     (4:50pm)

Michael: please :((       (4:51pm)

Michael: let me in     (4:52pm)

I see a text from Luke and I just ignore Michael spamming me.

Luke: Hey, did you and mike skip today     (4:52pm)

Me: Yeah, needed to catch up on studying.     (4:53pm)

Luke: Layla was looking for you guys     (4:55pm)

Me: ohh believe me, I know. What are you doing?     (4:58pm)

Luke: at the library with cal. Wanna hang out?     (4:59pm)

Me: Yes please. Can you pick me up?     (5:05pm)

Luke: Yeah, on my way now!     (5:05pm)

Me: Okay! :)     (5:07pm)

I grabbed my things and I packed some overnight clothes. I’m not staying here for the night. I texted Karen and told her I wasn’t going to be home tonight. She just responded a simple ‘Okay dear’ and I was glad she never asked where I was going.

I finished putting my things together and threw some clothes on. I still hear Michael banging on my door. Doesn’t this fuck ass take a hint. He’s been banging for almost 30 minutes now. I see a text from Luke and I was relieved that he was here. I grabbed my things and prepared for World War III with him...

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