You have just finished school. You are waiting for your results. You have studied so hard for the best you can get in the grades. You couldnt wait for the well paid rest.
You live with your dad and older siblings, they are all straight A students, and that put the pressure on you.
You have 4 best friends. Luke Hemmings: He always makes you laugh and he protects you. Calum Hood: Helps you with things you dont get. Ashton Irwin: Always hugs you and make you feel safe and warm. Michael Clifford: You tell him all your secrets and he tells you all his, well, not exactly.
*7th June 2014 11am*
You wake up and walk downstairs to be greeted but your father
"Morning Y/N" He says reading his paper "Theres some mail on the side" he adds not looking away from his sports article.
You rush to the letters, picking them up and flicking through them until you find the only relevent letter you wanted. You rip the envelope and pull the letter out, you skim the words finding the paragraph you need.
Math: A+
English: A-
Science:A
Geography: B-
History: A++
P.E: A
R.E: A
Your mouth drops open at the sight you have just seen. Your mouth goes dry, unsure what to say to your father. Hes quite tough and gets his own way, the last time he react badly was when your older brother got a small scratch on his car.
"D-dad i think they m-marked my test w-wrong" You muttered just loud enough for him to hear,
Your dads head turns around just a little, "Get out of my house" He whispers.
"What? Kick me out? I studied as hard as i could and you even saw me!" You protest "This is just pathetic" You say tears in your eyes.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE" Your dad shouts. You start to cry, your salty tears ruining your mascara.
The only person you could trust is Michael. You made your way to Michaels house, your sleeves were wet from rubbing your wet face on them.
After 15 minutes of walking you reach Mikeys house and you knock on the door. A few seconds later he opens the door. Seeing the state you are in he pulls you into a hug, he then sits you on the sofa.
"Can i get you anything? Drink, food, pillow?" Michael asks smiling warmly at you
"Michael, im just going to have a shower, have you got a spare shirt?" You ask Michael who was sat on the sofa next to you.
"Yeah, theres a few upstairs" he replies taking a sip of his beer.
You go upstairs and have a shower. You wash your hair with his shampoo and conditioner that smells like strawberries. You wash your body with some apricot shower gel. You get out of the shower and dry yourself, you look in his draw to find his boxers, you giggle then close it, you look in the next draw to find old shirts, you pick a black converse shirt and slide it over your wet head. You walk downstairs to find Michael in the exact same place as you left him.
Michael looks you up and down, his eyes full of lust. "I hope that shower was hot enough, doubt you needed it though as you are hotter" Michael smirks
"Cheesy aye?" You ask as you sit next to him.
"You like it and we both know it" Michael replies and pulls you on top of him.
"If I didn't have a girlfriend I would kiss you right now" Michael says grinning, a confused look gets planted on your face.
"G-girlfriend?" You ask...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N
HIIIII! Thank you so much for believing in this imagine that will become like a story!
Please Vote and share this story please!
You inspired me with this!
────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥) __ ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,
──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)██████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ.
─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ,
─(♥)██████████████████(♥) ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ.
──(♥)████████████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ,
────(♥)████████████(♥) __ ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ.
──────(♥)████████(♥) ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ,
────────(♥)████(♥) __ ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє.
─────────(♥)██(♥) ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂,
───────────(♥) __ ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє.
Taylor xx
