Chapter 9

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"Hiya," Rachel says as we walk into the boys' apartment.

"Hey Rach," Luke chirps, causing her to smile like an idiot. I push her arm, causing her to fall over and everyone to start laughing.

"Bully," she mutters, standing up and flopping on their couch with Luke following closely behind her.

"Hey George," Ashton says, sitting down at the kitchen counter.

"Michael ran to get some emergency cornflakes so he won't be too long," he says.

"Emergency cornflakes?" I laugh, he just shrugs.

"Yeah. Oh and Vegemite. We were nearly out," he states.

"Right," I say, sitting down next to him.

"So how are things going with you two?" he asks, turning his head to face me.

"Amazing. He's amazing," I say with a smile.

"I've never seen him so happy, honestly. You do something to him, G. I don't know what it is but you just make him so happy. Like... he's a pretty moody guy. And he's really sarcastic and.. like.. I love him but he can be really mean. And since he's been with you.. I don't know.. he's different. A good different," he says. I can't help smiling, I can't believe I've made him into.. a better person? No doubt he was a good person when I met him, but he's nicer and happier, that's incredible. Because he has the exact same effect on me.

"Wow," I smile, and he grabs my hand.

"Thank you, George. I don't think that without you in his life he would have gotten over the whole 'kicked out of home' situation. You helped him more than you know, he talks about you all the time," he says.

"Well I'm absolutely crazy about him, so that's good I suppose," I laugh, and Ashton chuckles.

"Hello, are you guys ready to hit the road?" Michael says, walking through the door.

"Hey, babe," he says, walking over and planting a kiss on my cheek.

"Got the vegemite and the cornflakes?" I laugh, and he pulls them out of the plastic bag he was holding in his left hand and places them in their spots in their pantry.

"Yep," he says, popping the 'p'.

"We have never been to Luna Park, you know?" I say to the others, who all drop their jaws.

"That's not true, I've been to Luna Park four times," Rachel laughs.

"You're on your own here, George. I can't believe you've never been to Luna Park!"

"Well, sorry I have never been to Sydney before I moved down here," I say defensively. They all just chuckled.

"C'mon lets go," Rachel says, grabbing Luke's hand and skipping out the door with him walking awkwardly behind her, smiling.

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"Okay, that thing is disturbing," I say gesturing to the giant smiling clown out the front of Luna Park. They all just laugh, but agree with me on the most part.

"Let's get a picture!" Rachel chirps, taking out her phone.

"Err.. Hi, excuse me. Sorry, would it be possible for you to take a picture of us? Thank you so much ma'am," she says, grabbing Luke and Calum by the arms and dragging them back to the entrance.

"Smile, don't be stupid. Georgia," she says, looking at me.

"Don't pull a stupid face or do anything to me in the picture."

I put up my hands defensively, and we all stand in a line under the disturbing clown mouth. "Alright, say cheese," the lady says with the phone, and we all smile widely.

"Okay, do you want me to take a couple?"

"That would be great, thank you so much," Rachel smiles at the lady.

"Okay, a silly picture. Say cheese!" The lady says. Rachel jumps on Luke's back, and seeing this, Michael picks me up. I laugh, but kick and squeal for him to put me down. Eventually, I stop trying, and just smile for the camera.

"There you go! Have a lovely day," the lady says, handing Rachel back her phone.

"Thank you so much, you too!" Rachel smiles.

"Okay, let's go," Rachel says, doing a really weird dance.

"Stop doing that or I'm going home," I say, she just frowns, walking inside with Luke's arm snaked around her waist.

"Just date already," I mutter loud enough for them to both hear. They both turn around, blushing and Rachel slaps my arm.

"Good job, babe," Michael laughs as Rachel and Luke get really awkward.

"They'll survive," I shrug, grabbing Michael's hand and walking inside

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"Have fun?" Michael asks as we walk into his apartment.

"Yeah," I smile. "Now we're going to have another kind of fun," I whisper.

"I'm ready," I say, grabbing his hand and dragging him into his room.

"R-really?" He asks. I take a deep breathe.

"Yeah," I say nervously, biting down on my bottom lip. He grabs me by the waist and slowly but passionately kisses me. I wrap my hands around his neck and tug at his hair, causing him to moan in my mouth.

I always imagined my first time as something really special. Like, in a fancy hotel or a beautifully decorated room with the man of my dreams. But here I am, with Michael, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Do you have protection?" I ask quietly. He just nods, and everything just falls into place. It hurt a whole fucking lot at first, because he has a really big package, but once the stinging subsided, I focused on nothing but the beautiful boy that was with me right now.

It turns out you don't need a fancy hotel or anything like that. All you need is to be sure you're with the one you love, and it will just feel.... right. Perfect. Indescribable. I've never been so sure I'm in love with Michael.

"I love you," I whimper, unable to control myself as the three little words fall from my lips.

"Fuck, I love you too," He groans loudly. I've never been in love before, but now I know what love feels like. Incredible, indescribable, fireworks.

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Hi yeah so that just happened. Have fun convulsing in your bed I hope I didn't make you feel too weird. Au revior

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