Is it Hi or Hey?

Chapter 10

Hey guys here is another chapter. I honestly dont think I'm going to finish my Harry fanfic though. It has like nothing left for it and honestly I messed it up pretty bad. i let new things or other things i like get into the story and it just messes it all up. Anyway I'm really sick and it sucks. But for the few of you that read this onward with the fic.

The party was in full affect! Turns out more people showed up then we thought. Ashton invited some friends and Vanessa invited some friends and those who came invited their friends. Soon my house was full of people I didn't know and drugs I've never even heard of. I wasn't one for parties, anything with over 10 people and I wouldn't be interested. Unless it was a concert.

"Hey love, you enjoying the party?" Some drunk guy said as he stumbled around, tripping over his own feet.

I sighed in annoyance and made my way to the kitchen. No one I knew was standing at my fridge, eating all my food. This was getting a bit much. Random teenagers rummaging through my things, breaking my cups, smashing my only pictures of my family. The party is over and it's about time everyone leaves.

"Alright people! Party's over! Get out!" I yelled as I turned off the music. Surprisingly they all left in a line out the door.

"Not in the mood for a party babe?" Michael said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Not really," I answered giggling.

"I can think of something better," he smirked kissing my neck.

"Oh really?" I laughed, turning to face him.

"Yes," was all he said before dragging me up the stairs to my room.

"I love you Haze, I have since the day I met you. I want to protect you and make you happy. Please go out with me." He said holding my hands.

"I'd love to," I said kissing him softly.

He smiled into the kiss making me smile and pull away. Michael did really love me, anyone could tell by the way he looks at me. Or the way he smiles when I text him. He's full on hooked, and I don't mind one bit.

*next morning*

I woke up to a warm body cuddling me. I traced my fingers over the soft skin of his chest, smiling at the fact that he was in my bed with me. I could feel his chest rising and falling under my cheek. He pulled me closer and made a cute little groan.

I finally opened my eyes to see a scruffy haired Michael Clifford. He was still softly snoring as he slept. I tried to slip out of his grip to go make breakfast. His hold tightened as he slowly woke up.

"Hazel?" he questioned as he rubbed his eyes.

"Morning sleepy head." I smiled as he looked at me.

"What happened last night?" he asked looking under the sheets.

"You asked me to be your girlfriend and I said yes." I explained fiddling with the hem of his shirt I was wearing.

"I finally asked you." he stated shocked.

"Yup, I'm glad you did. Everyone was getting annoyed at us." I laughed running my hands through my hair.

He didn't say anything more. He just leaned in and kissed me. it wasn't a normal kiss that we had shared like before. It was a passionate form of love. I have never had this feeling towards anyone before this. I think I've fallen for Michael Clifford, and I've fallen hard.

"Hey Haze you in there?" Ashton asked nocking on the door.

"Yup, come in!" I called back.

"So you finally got together I see," he smirked looking at Michael and I.

"Finally your pal Clifford asked the big question," I laughed as he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his lap.

"Good to see my two best friends finally happy!" he said giggling.

"Do you guys want some breakfast?" he asked checking his phone.

"That'd be lovely darling," I smiled playing with Michael's fingers.

"I'll get on it!" he laughed running down the stairs.

"I'm so glad you're mine," Michael breathed as he kissed my neck.