Emma's POV
Once the plane landed we all got our luggage and left the airport to find a cab.
When we got to the house we rented, we put all of our stuff down before running around to find are rooms.
"I call this one!" calum screamed jumping on the bed in the first bedroom.
"Me and Em call this one!" Michael yelled dragging me into the biggest room.
"Oh you guys are sharing a room,? I see." Luke winked while the rest of the guys laughed.
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"We should do something." I say. It was 2am, but everyone was wide awake from jetlag.
"We should go swimming." Michael suggested, and everyone agreed, so we all changed and went outside to the pool.
All the guys jumped in while I went to go sit on a chair.
"Come on Emma, what are you doing?" luke asked splashing water at me from the pool.
"Just give me a second." I laughed, pulling off the shirt I put on to cover my bathing suit top.
"We don't have time for that." Calum yelled already getting out. He ran over and grabbed my arm and jumped in the pool, pulling me in with him.
We all swam around for a while before we got bored and decided to go get food to share. I decided to stay, and Michael had the same idea.
"I'm glad you came." Michael smiled, getting out and sitting on the chair beside me.
"Yea me too it's gonna be a lot of fun." I smiled back, looking through the travel guide for things to do Tomorrow.
The boys returned with a large pizza and we all sat down and ate the whole thing in less than 5 minutes.
"I'm going back inside." Luke said gesturing for the rest of the guys to come with him.
"I'm gonna stay out here for a while." michael said getting back in the pool.
After a while I decided to get back in the pool with Michael.
"You know Luke thinks I like you." Michael said stepping closer and closer to me every word.
"Yea I know it's ridiculous." I laughed stepping towards the edge of the pool, every step michael took.
"Well I wouldn't call it ridiculous." Michael said almost close enough for our foreheads to touch.
"What would you call it?" I asked, able to feel him breathe every time he spoke.
"I don't know, it could be possible." He smiled, and before I could say another word I was interrupted by michaels lips on mine. I was shocked considering the last time this happened Michael insisted on forgetting about it, but I kissed him back. He pressed me up against the side of the pool and his hands made their way down to my hips. All I can think about is what's after this? I don't know what this even means.
Once he pulled away he looked at me like he was waiting for me to say something, but I was speechless.
"Em, I don't know why I keep doing that I'm sorry I'm-" Michael frantically tried to explain, before I interrupted.
"How do you not know Michael? you've done it twice already!" I said backing away from him, and walking passed the house. I'm not even sure where I'm going but it's definetely not going to be anywhere near him.
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Now // Michael Clifford
FanfictionMichael and Emma end up being a little bit more than friends