Shattered

Chapter 13

I woke up to the aroma of food filling the room. When I opened my eyes I was taken aback by my unfamiliar surroundings. I wasn’t on my roof or in my room, which only meant one thing. Everything that Michael told me last night actually happened… and somehow I managed to wake up in his bed. Nothing happened between us, well besides the fact that he said being around me made him forget about his dead girlfriends, but nothing beyond that. The last thing I remember was sitting on the floor of the deck and watching the sunrise with him. I guess I must’ve fallen asleep and he brought me inside.

I got up and walked towards Michaels dresser where he kept a mirror leaned against the wall. “Wow I look like shit.” I mumbled looking at my appearance. My eyes were black from mascara after last night’s sob session and I had an extreme case of bed head. I tried flattening it out the best I could, but with all the moisture in the early morning air plus sleeping on it, I was afro city. I looked around the room for a hair tie before realizing that Michael probably didn’t keep hair ties lying around his room… or anywhere for that matter. I settled on a crumpled up back beanie I found on Michaels dresser and examined my appearance once more before walking downstairs.

“Good morning sleeping beauty.” Michael greeted me from the living room couch. He was flicking through the channels on the television with a giant box of pizza in his lap. “Want some pizza?”

“Mike its barley 10 am,” I said checking the time on my phone. “What about breakfast?”

He opened up the pizza box, taking out a piece and held it towards me. “Here, breakfast!”

He smirked at me while flinging the pizza around until I took it, then I made my way around the couch and sat down next to him. He quickly wrapped his arm around my shoulder, causing me to fall into him. “Stop it,” I giggled, slapping him in the face with my pizza.

His eyes grew wide as he irrupted with laughter. “Did you just hit me with a piece of pizza?!”

“What are you gonna do about it?” I teased, adjusting the beanie on my head.

Soon enough, Michael stood over me, causing the box if pizza to spill on the floor. “Oh now you’ve done it!”

I let out a shriek as he charged towards me. I managed to flip myself over the side of the couch before he could grab me, and I took off down the hall way. The worst thing was I had no idea where I was going… I rounded the corner which led me to the kitchen. Michael stayed hot on my trail as I tried to juke him out behind the island counter. We continued to run in circles around the island until Michael decided it would be a good idea to try and slide over the counter… which in the end, resulted on him falling on his ass. Our laugher filled the room as I made my way over to him, offering my hand. He wrapped his large fingers around mine and pulled himself up, pinning me to the counter.

“Oops.” He looked down as my biting his lip. His body grew closer to mine as I felt his hot breath getting closer and closer to me. My breathing became heavy as his arms pressed against my back. This kid was literally giving me an anxiety attack. I felt my hands shake as he pulled me closer to him. His bright green eyes made contact with mine and I soon felt his breath on my lips. He was like a drug, and the closer he got to me the more I lost control. His lips soon made contact with him and I felt all the air leave my body.

Our kiss grew heated in an instant, making the lazertag kiss seem like childs play. Michael ran his hands down my back, stopping to lift me up onto the counter. I ran my fingers through his hair, playfully tugging at it while I wrapped my legs around his waist. I wasnt quite clear on what Michael and I were at the moment..  but I know its a lot more than just "friends".

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really short i know ._.  i was in the writing mood.. and then it kinda just left ya know, and i was struggling on how to end this. so excuse my shit update but hey its something :p