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"I'm starving." Michael states as we walk out of Magic Mountain. "Pizza?" I suggest. He nods and we get into the car, driving towards the nearest pizza place. By now it was almost 1 am, so no one was out. We get our pizza then head back to the hotel.

"Tomorrow is going to be hell." I say, eating pizza and laying in bed with Michael. The next show was in California again, but I knew I was going to be tired from today, and I knew I was going to get no sleep, it was almost 3 and I had to be up at 8. He kisses my cheek and grabs another piece of pizza. "Are you coming to the show tomorrow?" I ask him. "If you want me to. I know you're usually really busy so I don't want to bother you." I shake my head. "Of course I want you to, I'm never too busy." He agrees that he'll come to the show tomorrow and says he'll drive me there. I text Parker and tell her to drive there without me. "It's after 3, we should probably go to bed now." Michael whispers into my ear in his deep and raspy voice. His voice sends tingles down my spine. I look up into his green eyes and get butterflies in my stomach. We look deep into each other's eyes before he grabs my face and smashes his lips into mine. He smiles into the kiss before grabbing me into a bone-crushing hug. "Michael - what - I can't - breathe." I manage to get out. He lets go. "What was that for?" I ask. He smiles, "I really think I'm falling for you."

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