He's My Bully

Chapter 7:

**This is the longest chapter I have EVER written! Hope you like chapter 7!**

We got to a road that looked a bit rough, but peaceful at the same time if that makes sense. You have no clue how scared I am at the moment.

We got half way down the street and then I heard a deep voice from behind me.

"Well, what do we have here?" The voice said.

This cause me, Michael, Luke and Calum all to turn around.

"Jake," the three boys growled.

"What are you doing here?" Michael asked, clearly not happy that he's here.

"Just wondering around. Who's this pretty young girl?" He asked with a smirk on his face while he looked me up and down.

"You stay away from her!" Michael nearly shouted, as he stood in front me to act as a sort of shield. Calum stood next to me and Luke stood a bit behind, guarding me from behind.

"Oh, I see. Michael actually cares about this girl? You've changed Mike," Jake said and I could feel the anger radiating off of Michael as he stood in front of me.

I placed a hand on his back and carefully whispered, "Michael, can we please go?"

He turned to look at me and he relaxed a bit and nodded. We walked away from Jake and Michael wrapped his arm around me protectively. Have to say it felt nice.

We soon stood in front of a door to a medium-sized house. Luke and Calum walked in and I followed behind Michael who shut the door once I was in.

"What are we doing here?" I asked, still confused.

"To talk," Michael boldly stated and then added, "you know, you haven't stuttered in front of me for a whole day..." with a smirk.

I just looked down and blushed, not knowing what else to say.

"Michael? Is that you?" I heard a female voice asked, and seconds later a women walked out from the kitchen.

"Yeah mum," Michael asked and went and gave her and hug and a kiss on the cheek. I have to admit, that was really cute.

"Oh. Who's this?" His mum asked him while looking at me.

"This is Gemma. Gemma this is my mum," Michael says while introducing us.

"Oh! Is this who-"

Before his mum could finished talking, Michael coughed loudly, to signal her to stop and she did and he took a sigh of relief. I wonder what she was going to say...

"Well, it is nice to meet you Gemma," his mother said to me with a kind smile.

"Likewise Mrs. Clifford," I said back with a smile.

"Oh honey, you can call me Karen and its Miss not Mrs," she told me and I instantly felt embarrassed.

"Oh, I am so sorry, I didn't know..." I said to her whilst looking down at my feet.

"Its fine, you weren't to know. Michael doesn't like to talk about it, so it's not fault," she kindly replied which made me smile but I still felt stupid.

"Mum, we're going upstairs. I'm gathering the other 2 went up?" Michael said looking around and trying to avoid this conversation.

His mum told us that they went straight upstairs so I said goodbye to her and Michael guided me upstairs. We stopped outside of a room and Michael opened the door and I saw Luke and Michael sitting on the bed, taking up the whole thing. I took a chance to look around and it was a typical boy’s room really. Band posters, there were two guitars in the corner and it wasn't the cleanest. He had a desk with a computer and laptop placed on it. I have to say I was surprised to see this.