I Love You, Hazel Blue

Chapter 4 - I Need You

I don't get it. He says he is Michael Clifford, the guy that torn me in to, the guy that let me fall and break in to pieces. I love Michael, I need him, I needed him the most, but he left. I love him, I loved him. He can't be Michael, the Michael I knew, whouldn't paint his hair blue, He wouldn't, even if his first girlfriend did. I can't get fooled by him, I know Michael. That isn't Michael. A phone starts ringing in my pocket and I look at Max and I unwrap my my arms from his neck and slip the phone out of my pocket. I see the caller I.D and as I read I slid the 'answer' button to the right.

"Hello?"

"Hey, where are you?"

"Mason, I am at the lobby; people surrounding me and some friends of mine and this guy that he says he is Michael Clifford are saying: he is Michael, Hazel. And other stuff. But Michael isn't back, is he?"

"Didn't you heard? His cousin, your boyfriend, Adam, cheated with Jennifer and Michael punched him and the guys did too. Yes, Michael is back and he is in a band named 5 Seconds Of Summer. They are going on tour for two years, they are gonna invite you....."

"Oh..... Hey, I have to go, Mason. 'Kay? Bye!" I gang up and my phone vibrates, I see a text with a picture. I click on messages and click on the new text."

'My Dear Michael Clifford'.

What the heck? How did I got Michael Clifford's phone number. "What the hell? How did Michael Clifford got my phone?"

"Well he has it since before he left...." I hear Calum saying. I look at the text's

 Hey, Hazel. I'm so sorry for not telling you that I was moving to N.Y.C. I know I should've call you, but I know you are mad and you won't answer this text. It's been two years, but I'm moving back in a day and the next day I'll see you in school, unless you forget me.... Well this is all.

Love,

Your Dear Michael Clifford.

What date is this? How did I got his phone number? As I read the date, it was from two days ago. Pictures of my past with my first boyfriend flooded in to my memories. My jaw drops and my phone falls to the floor. "Michael..... Michael Clifford...." I muttered under my breath. "What, Hazel?" I turn to face the blue haired boy, and lock my eyes with his. "Michael freaking Clifford!: I run up to him with my arms opened. I jump on him wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I lean in and he does the same. before our lips meet I finally say what I needed to say....

"I love you, I need you, Michael Clifford."

And with that, our lips lock, I let his tongue in to my mouth, letting them play fight. I pull away, and the students around us start claping, shouting and doing wolf whistles. I blush and I look at Michael and his face is all red. "I love you, Michael freaking Clifford."

"What in the hell are you guys doing?! Go to your classes! Miss Johnson and Mister Clifford, office now!"

I unwrap myself from Michael and he kisses me roughly in my lips. I kiss back and his arms wrap around my waist and my arms around his neck. "Hazel, I swear you will go to your 431th detention, of the two years!" Michael pulls away, and looks at the headmistress of the school and shakes his head and says in a rough tone, "No, we aren't going to the office with you, or with any other person."

"Young mister!" Michael grabs my hand, intertwining them and pulling me out of the lobby to the school's parking lot. We get the in mere minutes and I decide to ask, "Michael.... why did you leave me?" He stops making me stop too. "I didn't wanted to leave you, I loved you, and I still do. I've always have."

"You won't let me go again, right?"

"No, I promise I won't let you go. Never." I smile and he smiles too. He takes some keys from his back pocket with the left hand, that is free. He opens the black car's trunk and lets go of my hand. He takes out a black - to be honest it is big- motorcycle. He takes a helmet out of the truck too and hands it to me. "Where are we going?" I ask him forrowing my brows. "Somewhere."

"Somewhere.....?"

"Over a rainbow." I giggle and he says something he always said to me in the past.

"You giggle like a four year old, Hazel Blue. It makes me sick."

Hey guys! Where is Mikey Poopy Poo taking Hazel?O: IDK! do you guys ship #Mazel ? I do, you should too. Short chapter too): Anyways, you had chapter 4 in the night of today, and hope you like it, bc things are gonna get bloody soon. and dirty.... So hope you like it!

#MAZEL If you don't like the fanfic, you don't like me:c Bc this is how I would want Michael and I to be (if we could, which it won't happen:c). So yeah. I wanna S/O the first 3 people that vote, comment, and share this fanfic. I promise I will, but Ik you guys don't care about S/O but you should try, I mean, it is fun, so why not try it? 

Love You All,

Kiara xx