"Ashton why are we doing this?" I question.
"I don't really know to be honest, but we are." He replies.
It's been a week since Bec and I were invited to join the guys on their trip, we still haven't answered, but we need to by tomorrow.
Tonight, we're all going to some party, but first I'm going shopping for an outfit with Calum and Michael. I have no idea why either of them are coming with me but whatever.
"Okay well I'll be back in a bit.. You might wanna warn Becca about what going to happen at this party because she is probably going to be the youngest there." I tell Ashton.
"I've been to parties before stop acting like I'm four." Becca mutters as she walks downstairs.
"What were you doing at parties?" Ashton questions.
"Ashton, shut up and fuck off. I'm sixteen, not four." Bec mumbles.
"I'm gonna leave before you two fight." I quietly say.
I grab my car keys off the table and head to my car.
Once arriving at Michael's he rushes outside and gets in the car.
"Hey babe." He says before leaning over and pressing his lips to mine.
"Hey." I smile.
"Now, to get Calum." I mumble.
"Can't we just ditch him?" He mutters.
"Michael." I chuckle.
"Fine." He huffs. "We'll go get Calum."
I roll my eyes playfully as we drive off.
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We just arrived, Calum and Michael were fighting, I don't even know what it was about but I do know it was probably pointless, as usual.
"Are you guys sure you really want to be here with me?" I question.
They both tell me they're fine with it and I sigh as I make my way into a store.
I really don't want to be here long, I just want to find something and go home.
Michael basically follows me around the store as I look for outfits and Calum walked of, I'm pretty sure he's flirting with one of the workers.
"I'm gonna try this stuff on." I mutter.
Michael follows me and waits outside the dressing room, Calum shows up, sitting next to him.
I only have two dresses with me, and I only really like one.
Quickly, I change into the first dress which is the one I actually like, but this dress clings tightly to my body, reaching halfway down my thighs and also showing a lot of cleavage.
I step out of the dressing room to get a better look in the mirror and as I do so Calum's eyes go wide while I can tell Michael is checking me out.
"I-" Calum starts, but clears his throat, "I'm going into the store next door. I'll be back."
He quickly leaves and I sigh stepping into the dressing room. But before I can close the door Michael stops me and steps in the small space. He closes the door and locks it before pushing me up against the wall pressing his lips on mine.
"You look way too hot in that dress for me to just sit there and do nothing." He whispers.
"Oh really?" I smirk.
"You don't want to know the thoughts running through my head right now." He mutters as his lips find their way to my neck.
"Don't do this now.." I quietly beg.
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Secrets [m. clifford]
Fanfictionse·cret /sēkrit/ noun something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others. everybody has secrets, but only Michael and Grace have a secret big enough with the potential to ruin relationships.