LAUREN'S P.O.V
"Guess who just got 96 on flappy bird?" I texted Michael as I lay in my dorm, smiling at today's events and how generally well everything was going."Me?" he replied and I rolled my eyes.
"Wrong, it was me" I replied, smiling like a little school girl."All the things you can do on an iPhone and you choose to play flappy bird?" michael replied teasingly.
"Don't slate it until you've downloaded it" I replied as I put on fallout boys new album.
I must've fell asleep soon after as I woke up with my phone beside me still in my clothes from the day before.
I showered and got changed into an old t shirt that my mum brought for me, it was slightly hideous but better than nothing, and a pair of plaid pyjama bottoms.
I decided to have a chill out day as I scraped my wet hair into a messy bun.
I watched a few films on Netflix alone, sobbing at titanic and laughing hysterically at 21 jump street.
My phone buzzed and I looked at the screen, a text from Michael appeared.
"why did you make me download that shitty yet addictive fucking game" I laughed out loud at his text and rolled my eyes heavily.I lay, staring at the ceiling smiling.
For once everything seemed perfect, me and Michael weren't debating or arguing and I felt generally chilled out.I watched the rest of 21 jump street, practically drawling at the sight of Channing Tatum and there was a thump on the door.
I shut my laptop and got up, answering the door.
"Lauren." Michael smiled.
"Hey. Excuse my appearance." I said, reddening.
"You look stunning." he said, not even looking at me, looking at his phone screen.
I raised an eyebrow and smiled.
I pulled open the door further and let him in, he looked casual wearing a plain black top and some drawstring jogging bottoms.
"What a waste of a sunday." he laughed as he saw the empty packet of sweets on my bed and my laptop.
"I was being productive." I smiled and he rolled his eyes.
"I can tell."
"I need some new clothes and you're not busy so I thought I could drag you around the mall for an hour?" he asked, setting himself down on the end of my bed.
"Sure, I need to change obviously." I said, gesturing to my cosy pyjama bottoms and hideous top.
"That's a lovely shirt Lauren." He teased.
"Shh." I replied, sticking my tongue out at him.
"I would fuck you in that, then again, I'd fuck you in anything." he said quietly, making me gasp.
"You're the one who asked me for lessons." he reminded me and I rolled my eyes.
"I'm going to change." I said, taking my pile of clothes into the bathroom.
"Change in here." he demanded.
"I can't." I said, reddening slightly.
"Why not? No one else is in here." he reminded me.
Why not?
"Don't look." I said sternly and he shrugged, putting his head in his hands.
I pulled my hideous top off over my head and saw michael peek through his fingers.
DU LIEST GERADE
sex lessons ~ mgc
FanfictionWhen innocent Lauren bumps into bad boy Michael, her whole perspective about everything changes and instead of being innocent, she becomes the complete opposite. ~contains swearing and sexual scenes~