Chapter Eleven

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KELLY'S P.O.V

I opened my eyes slowly as they adjusted to the bright light that covered the room. I lifted my head from Michael's lap and he stopped playing with my hair. I looked around to find Tan and Lou whispering to each other whilst showing each other there phones. I looked up at Michael and gave him a big smile and he returned one back tracing patterns on my hip.

"Good morning," I whispered trying not to wake up the others.

"Good afternoon princess," he whispered with a slight laugh. I grabbed my phone and checked the time that read 12.24pm.

"I'm so tired," I yawned stretching my arms and accidently hit Ashton on the chest.

"Mm," Ash groaned before opening his eyes.

"I didn't mean to wake you sleepy," I whispered as he sat up.

"Its fine but these two arseholes are getting up if I'm awake," he yawned referring to Calum and Luke. He picked up one of Harry's soft dinosaurs and threw it at Luke effortlessly. It managed to hit his chest causing him to groan really loudly.

"Which fucker threw that," he groaned sitting up and rubbing his sore spot.

"Michael," Ashton quickly said. Michael stuck his middle finger up at him.

"Quick pass me one so I can throw it at Calum," I said in a hushed tone. Luke passed me the dinosaur that Ashton had previously thrown at him. I lobbed it at Calum and it managed to hit his face.

"Ah shit why did someone throw something at me?" he moaned holding his face in his hands.

"It was Luke," Michael said before either me or him could be blamed. I swung my legs off the couch trying to dodge three bodies lying on the floor.

"Where are you going?" Tan asked me and I turned to face her.

"To get a shower and then to get changed, me and Michael are going out somewhere," I smiled and carried on walking upstairs.

I turned on the shower giving it time to warm up as I got undressed. I stood in front of the mirror, looking at the reflection of my naked body. The scars that were permanently positioned on my stomach, forearms and thighs made me regret everything that had happened. I shook my head, getting rid of the unnecessary thoughts and made my way into the shower. The warm water that ran down my skin freshened me up so much.

Once I was finished I quickly dried myself and threw on some jeans and a Blink-182 T-shirt. I went over to my mirror and blow-dried my hair. After brushing out the knots I straightened my fringe and left the rest curly. I put on my usual bracelets that covered the scars on my wrist.  I picked up my phone and ran downstairs hoping that Michael was ready to leave.

"You look gorgeous," he smiled coming over and placing his hand on my waist. I smiled as he planted a kiss on my forehead.

"Are you ready?" I asked and he nodded. He took my hand and entwined our fingers before dragging me out the door.

"Where do you want to go for lunch?" he asked as he closed the door behind us.

"The best place you've eaten in since you've lived here," I smirked as we started walking down the pavement.

"I've got just the place," he smiled and we walked to wherever he was taking me.

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"Peanut butter or Jam?" Michael asked. We were sitting in the little café down the road and we were asking each other silly little questions to get to know each other better.

"Jam, I can't stand peanut butter," I said before taking a drink out of my banana and strawberry smoothie.

"You're so weird," he said with a slight giggle in his voice.

"I know you love it, don't you?" I teased.

"Yes," he smirked before taking his hand in mine. "Your go," he said after taking a drink of his coffee.

"Penguins or unicorns?" I asked. He thought about, it puffing out his cheeks and taking deep sighs.

"Unicorns because they're horny," he smirked and I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're so immature," I chuckled.

"You love me though," he smirked, tracing patterns on the palm of my hand.

"No I don't," I teased, sticking out my tongue.

"Yes you do," he moaned sticking out his bottom lip. I noticed he does this often and it was incredibly adorable.

"I love you Michael," I rolled my eyes and he leaned over and kissed my lips. I normally hated kissing in public but since I had barely any time left I didn't care.

I love Michael so much and that's why I can't hurt him. I may only have a few weeks left but I was lucky to spend them with Michael.

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