Tris said sorry because of last night.
"Eleanor," Grandma said. "Where have you been last night? You made me worry"
"I'm sorry, I fell asleep and Tris took me to her house and let me sleep." I lied. When it comes to Tris, my grandma will surely trust her.
"Oh, okay. Your breakfast is ready." She says. "Waffles." I always loved waffles, like my mom used to cook. Mom and dad both died in a car crash when I was six. So grandma raised me and treated me like when mom was still a kid. I ate the ones she made and went straight ahead to the bathroom to take a shower.
My thoughts only consisted of what happened when I suddenly slept at Michael's room and him talking to me. Then, at the bedroom, he texted me saying, hey eleanor we'll meet tonight at 10:30 pm at my house. just the two of us. Mikey x . I don't know if I should go or not. Maybe I will.
I stayed in my bed, doing nothing except texting him. The one I just met yesterday.
I just replyed: okay okay x
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"Eleanor, someone's calling you outside." Grandma says. "It's a guy."
"He's Michael, my friend" I replyed and rushed outside.
"Hey," Michael says. "Let's go?"
"Okay," I smiled. "Ashton won't see me, I swear."
"Who's Ashton?"
"Let's talk about that later."
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We went to his bedroom and locked the door.
"How about your parents?" I asked.
"They're on vacation," He says. "They went to the airport awhile ago, I swear" I sat down and opened the bag of chips beside me. Michael turned on the TV and we talked.
"Who's Ashton?" He asks again.
"Don't mind him." I replyed. "he's my boyfriend. And the fact that we've been together for a year doesn't bother me anymore, he's been cheating with other girls within that year and his excuses are "sorry I got really drunk" or something like that. So, how are you?"
"Nothing much, my girlfriend cheated." He says like he doesn't care about her. "I broke up with her. Maybe you should do the same, before he says Let's broke up."
"He loves me," I said. "Don't say that."
"Or maybe he doesn't." He smirks. "You don't deserve him, you deserve someone better"
I threw a pillow at him, in a playful way. "Fuck you"
He then, threw it back, laughing. "I'm just sayin'. No offense."
"Too late" I kicked it away from me and continued eating. "Anyways, Why do you want to invite me here?"
"I have nothing else to do." Michael layed down beside me. "If you don't like here, you can leave."
"Michael!" I groaned. "Of course, I like staying here."
"Let's talk about..." He changes the topic. "Did you ever had sex?"
"Yeah..?" I said. Although that was only once. When Ashton took away my virginity.
"Ashton?" He asks. He avoided looking at me and focused on the TV screen. "That dude does it good, right?"
"Yeah." I lied.
He looks at me, finishes a bag of chips, and smirks. "I can do it better."
And this is how it starts.
