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~Recap~

Oh boy, this is it... Wait, I need to shower and try cover these hickey's up if I want things to work out. I believe if I had that flashback of our first time, I'm sure we can try this.

Michael, please forgive me. I love you.

~Recap~

Michael;

She actually wants to see me, and it's been a day or two since I last saw her. What made her change her mind? Does she remember me? No, probably just wants to talk about stuff unrelated to us, our relationship.

After I received her text about wanting me to go see her, I showered, shaved and dressed a bit better than my normal joggers and muscle shirt. I had worn a snapback, my glasses, a normal black t-shirt, some black skinnies, a white hoodie and my black boots- just the normal Michael Clifford look.

I took a drove myself over to the hotel and parked after pulling into the lot. I texted Bree saying I was outside and I'll see her shortly, she replied with an okay, a heart and a smiley.

My nerves were on high, my stomach was turning and had the massive butterflies and I couldn't even contain my smile. I get into the elevator and I wait impatiently, I was bouncing on one foot to the other.

I was excited, nervous, happy, sad, emotional and- wow, I feel like such a girl. I laugh out loudly at myself and I couldn't control it, I was still laughing when I got to the floor Bree's on.

I finally calmed myself down after a long 6 minutes straight of laughing, I take a deep breath and knock three times, I stood there for about two minutes before the door opened, revealing Bree.

She was dressed comfortably and her hair was a wet mess as if she got out of the shower before I got here. I looked at her, she's so breathtaking and I missed her so much.

 I looked at her, she's so breathtaking and I missed her so much

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"Hey" I say with a small smile, my hands in my pocket. God only knows how much I want to hug her and never let go.

She smiled widely, practically jumping into my arms. I was surprised but thankfully I caught her by the back of her thighs and she cupped my face, pressing her soft lips onto mine and I swear, I was melting.

I walked into the room, her still in my hold and I close the door with my foot. I walk blindly towards the bed but I managed to find the table instead so I placed her down, standing in between her legs as her arms wrapped around my neck, my hands find her waist.

Bree;

As I kissed him, his lips on mine was magical. It was kind of like the whole "cue the fireworks and applause" thing, and as for the much needed heated make out session, it was working.

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