The Exchange (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

Chapter 51

“I just… I love you, and we have such a rocky relationship.” I answer him. “If we didn’t fight for each other it wouldn’t be love. But nothing in the world with keep me away from you. Fuck everyone else, just you and me, babe.” He says and as the words leave his mouth, his lips are on mine.

“So beautiful…” He whisper as he places another kiss on my lips. Our lips worked so perfectly together and I just melted into him. I place my hands behind his neck, linking my fingers together. “I. Want. You.” I say in between kisses. “I want to taste you.” He nibbles on my lip a bit and releases me. He looks at me with dark eyes that make me tingle. “Take off your shirt.” He says immediately. And suddenly it hit me. We can't do this right now. 

“Umm.. Michael, we shouldn’t… I’m sorry.” I say getting up. I walk over to the door and try to not look him in the eyes. “Grace, you can’t stop loving me!” He yells at me, startling me and I just start to cry. “I’m not! I’m stopping because I love you more than you love me and this shit hurts okay. I’m sorry.” I say backing away from him. “I need you with me.” He complains running his hands through his hair. He looked wild and desperate and I just needed to calum him down. “Okay, just give me space.” I try to reason.

“NO! I don’t want space, you need you here.” He starts to scream again. Fuck. “Okay, just let me shower and think about this…” I walk of the room and get some of my things together and shove them into a bookbag and walk into the bathroom. I turn on the shower and begin to throw my toiletries into it. I take my phone out and call Maria.

 MARIA ;) MOBILE

“Mar, come get me, its an emergency. Michael is about to freak out.” I say starting to cry. “Okay I’ll bring Calum.” She says really worried, I tried not to freak her out, but it was too late for that... “Alright.. Just park at the end of the street and text me when you’re here. I’ll just have to make a run for it.” I say sounding like I’m fucking trying to get away from a kidnapper. “Oh fuck Grace… Okay. Be safe.” Mar warns and I hang up the phone and hop in the shower.

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My heart jumps when I hear a bang on the door.

“Oh my god!!!” I whisper yell to myself. What if he walks  in and sees a bag packed… I didn’t lock the stupid ass door. “What is it?” I call out to Michael in a sweet tone. I had to be sneaky and seem like nothing was wrong even though everything was wrong and my heart was racing like fuck. “I’m gonna have a cigarette in the back, just go to the backyard when you’re done.” He yells through the door. “Okay babe!” I call to him.

That was a fucking close one. Holy shit. I finished showering and look at my phone. I had two missed calls from Maria and a few texts saying she was there and on Jefferson St… Okay, that is literally a minute away, I can do this.

I walked cautiously out of the bathroom with the book bag not on my back just in case I needed to get rid of it. I peek around the corner when I get downstairs and I see Michael’s silhouette, he was still smoking.

As soon as he took another drag I sprinted toward the door, kinda loudly and I knew I got his attention. I hear him yell and I sprint down the street and I reach the car and I turn around to see him throw his cigarette and run in a full sprint to get to me. I finally got in the car and we sped off. The only issue was that, he was now in his car following us.

hiii, I'm really sorry i haven't updated in a few days! I will update tomorrow though! also, guys i dont want to sound thirsty (even though im super duper thirst over michael clifford lol) but it takes two seconds to vote and you don't understand how much motivation it gives me, and i would reallly appreciate it.

thank you all sooo much though :) x 

p.s sorry for making Michael a crazy person haha