Alone. (Michael Sutthakorn)

Chapter Fourteen:

(Michael's POV)

We stepped into my house, the smell of my mums expensive perfume filled the air. I new she was gone for a fact, there was no music or television on. She can't sit in silence for a second, apparently it irritates her.

"Michael, are you sure about this?" Jamie said in a small voice. I just nodded and shut the door behind us, I didn't know when to explain to Jamie what happened between Aid and I, but it'll be hard to explain that my friend told the guys who smashed her house up where she lived.

We walk into the massive living room, it was quite empty there wasn't much in the room, just a couple of couches a carpet and a massive flat screen TV. I sat on the couch, Jamie sat beside me. I could tell she was freaking out.

"Maybe, I should just stay at Ellie's again?" She suggested, I new she would say that. " I mean, what if your mum comes back and sees me?" She said thinking of the worst possible situation.

"She's on a work trip, she won't be coming back babe." I said pulling her closer to my side. I saw the small smile she let out when I called her babe. I couldn't tell weather I liked Jamie, or not. Sometimes, I think that Jamie and I would be a good couple and that we should go out. Then others, I think no. When you go out with me, there is so much to handle. Aiden, is a start.

"Can I go, have a shower?" She asked. "I kinda smell." She laughed. I laughed a bit to, and nodded.

"I'll show you." I led her up the long steep stairs, the bathroom was next to my room. I took her in, and gave her a shower. I was about to walk downstairs when she called me up to turn it on, when I walked in she was just in a towel kind of awkward but nice for me at the same time. I sound so fucking creepy then.. "When you're done, go in my room and get changed I'll put your bag in there." I pointed to my room. She nodded and locked the door.

I ran back downstairs, I headed towards the kitchen. There was that stupid goodbye note she leaves on the table all the time, after reading it I threw it in the bin. It's the same words over and over again.

What does Jamie like to eat? I really don't know, to be honest I don't know her that well. Well, I do but I don't know basic things.

Everyone likes pizza? Don't they?

I call the number for a pizza service and order four large pizzas, and three bottles of Pepsi. That'll be enough right? I think so. Okay, most of it was ordered for me, hey, I'm a hungry man.

I heard the shower turn of, a little after I heard her footsteps pad across the landing walking towards my room.

I sit on the couch and watch some TV, I've hardly watched TV. I haven't had time to, whenever I come home the only thing that is on my mind is Jamie. Whenever I leave Jamie I always wonder whether she is okay when I know for a fact she is.

I was cut out of my thoughts when a beautiful girl barged into my living room. Her hair was soaking wet and she had no make up on, that is when she looks the most beautiful when she is completely natural.

"Why are you staring?" She blushed. She has shorts and a tank top on, it was freezing cold but this could be excuse for cuddle up to me.

"You're just ya know." I shrugged, she looked at me and smirked she sat down right next to me. "Beautiful." I whispered, she looked at me and blushed again.

"You're not to bad yourself." She smiled. I was about to say something when the doorbell rang. "I'll get it." She said getting up, I let her I paid online so she didn't need to give money.

"Ashton?" I heard her question. I didn't hear his reply so I walked closer to the door. "Why are you a pizza delivery guy?" She questioned once again, she asks a lot of questions and sometimes I wonder why.

"Because, I got low on cash so I needed a job and this was one of the only ones that would take me." He explained handing over the pizza boxes. "Well, you've done well for yourself."

"This-" She started until I cut her of by swinging my arm round her and walking to the door.

"She has." I cockily said, he nodded and walked away from the door. She just looked up at me and shook her head she wasn't bothered I just think she expected me to stay quiet and not say anything.

We stayed quiet while we were eating, I didn't know what to say to her seeming as we've been together for a long time now, there was nothing to discuss with each other.

"Babe." I said randomly, I've wanted to ask this question for a while but I haven't really had the confidence to.

"Yes, Michael?" She replies. I look at her and gulp because I'm scared of the answer that I may receive.

"Have you ever thought about-" I gulp not wanting to finish the sentence but I new I had to. "Us?" I finished. Her face went red, obviously meaning yes.

"Yes." She smiled biting into her second slice of pizza, I looked at her and moved closer.

"What did you think?" I asked wanting her to go on and tell me what she thought about 'us'.

"I thought." She stopped and took a breath. "I want to be with you but weather you want it is because is different, because I mean, you and I are opposites, you're popular, I on the other hand am not." She said blurting everything she was thinking.

"Being opposite isn't a bad thing." I smiled edging closer to her. She moved a little closer to me, when she moved closer to me I put my hand on her bare thigh. She looked up and blushed, she is doing a lot of that.

"Isn't it?" She asked in all seriousness.

Is being complete opposites a bad thing? Maybe, but not really we're only opposite because she likes school and I don't. I smoke, she doesn't. She's good, I on the other hand am not.

"Of course not." I said. Neither of us said anything after that, pure silence. I felt her slowly put her hand on my thigh, I looked at her and smiled which she gladly returned. "So, you want to be with me?" I asked cheekily.

"Yes." She simply stated. I felt butterflies occur in my stomach, I tried not to smile as much as I wanted to other wise I would come across as a creep.

"Well, I want to be with you to." I smile.