Battle of the Bands

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Michael’s P.O.V.

            I watched from my window as Sam walked through her front door. I’m not a creep. I swear. I was just waiting for her to get back from the mall. I waited a couple of minutes before walking over there myself.

            I knocked on the door and smiled when I saw her pretty face.

“Hey.” I said awkwardly because well its going to get really awkward.

“Hi.” She smiled back.

“Can I come in for a minute?” I asked her.

“Yeah. Sure.”

I smiled down at her. God she was so gorgeous. That stupid little smirk she does when she knows I’m up to something. That’s my favorite. I placed my hand on her cheek. My other hand I placed on her back and pulled her closer to me. I leaned down and pressed my forehead to hers. 

“It’s not raining.” She whispered.

I let a small laugh, “Just kiss me already.”

Our lips met and it was amazing. More amazing then when we were thirteen. Less awkward too.

“Was that better than the first time?” I asked pulling back slightly. She nodded eyes still closed.

“Definitely.”

“Less awkward too.” I laughed again. She reached up and placed her hands on each side of my face and pulled it down closer to hers. Till my nose was touching hers.

“It’s not awkward at all.” She whispered.

“It’s not?”

“Nope.” She answered kissing me once more.

I smiled and pulled her closer.

“I have recording we have to do. So I have to go set everything up.” She told me.

“Alright.” I said still lost in a daze.

Sam’s P.O.V.

I smiled as I watched Michael walk out my door. My heart fluttered. He was so perfect in every single way.

Michael’s P.O.V.

I got home to find about a billion messages on my phone from Luke. I quickly called him back.