Dyed Hair Rock Show [Michael Clifford]

Girls Make Boys Cry // Part 14

When I Get Home You're So Dead ~ Mayday Parade

Ashton came over an hour later.

I answered the door and he walked in, "Hi again, Rachel."

I closed the door and he kissed me.

He broke away, "Rachel, no."

I pulled him to the guest room and kissed again, "We can stop, I can stop."

"Don't," he said as he smashed his lips into mine.

He kissed me again, as I fell backwards onto the guest bed. "Shit, Ashton."

"Don't worry," he said, kissing and biting my neck. Maybe he was right.

I realized he didn't have on his hat, and put my fingers in his soft, lucious hair..

But then again, maybe he was wrong.

"Ashton, no. We can't." He looked at me confused. "No, its Michael."

He stopped, I could feel his weight on me. "If you're so worried about him I can just leave."

"No, just stop. Let's just do something else...please."

"Okay, okay." He said, smiling.

"Let's watch a movie." I grabbed my remote to my tv in my room and turned it on. It was a small TV from when I was a kid, not much. I had last watched the movie A Bug's Life so that's what we watched.

I fell asleep about 30 minutes into it, laying on my side and going to sleep, while Ashton continued watching the movie and checking his phone, and twitter, I imagine.

~

I opened my eyes, and looked at the table where my phone had just made a noise notifying me of a message. I grabbed my phone and looked at the message. It was from Michael. Actually, there was like 5 from him.

Hi     9:25am

Look, I'm sorry I'm always a jerk and upset about Ashton being with you. I just care about you, okay. There's obviously something there, I mean we clicked as soon as we had that conversation at the concert. Otherwise I wouldn't see there being any other reason for us to continue hanging out and whatnot. Please forgive me, and accept that I get jealous and am only human. I hope you're not mad still, and if you are, that's okay, too, I guess... just understand that I get if you invited him back over last night, because you were mad at me. I mean you kissed him and he is more attractive than me. But please don't tell me it's true. Please just accept my apology and let's play COD and eat pizza together?:3 xx.    9:35am

Rachel.   10:00am

Rachel, wake up.   10:30am

It's 11am...   11:00am

[sad emoji, bed emoji, sleeping emoji, confused emoji, & pizza emoji]     11:20am

That's alot of emojtion. Ha, not funny. I sighed and looked over at Ashton sleeping, then turned my phone down to silent as I slinked really quietly out of the room, closing the door very slowly just to make sure he wouldn't wake up.

I walked into my room, throwing on a pair of sweatpants, then took my phone out to the kitchen, sitting on the couch, thinking.

I forgave Michael, and I felt like a stupid slut, but more so did I feel like it was stupid and we were both upset.

I texted him finally, it was 11:30. Hi, I just woke up [monkey covering eyes emoji]  And yes, I accept your apology and I will be over at 12(: