You and Michael had been friends for a few weeks but that ended ever since he finally had the balls to ask you out on a date, and being the giddy and excited girl you are, you said yes.
You grabbed your vibrating phone from the table while you shoved another spoonful of your favourite cereal.
It was a text from Michael. You smiled as you read through it.
From: Punk Rock Clifford
Hey (Y/N)! Mornin, just wanted to let you know that I'd pick you up at 2. Wear something casual, can't wait to see you :-)
You replied with a simple okay. You looked at the time and it read 9:40 a.m.
I've got time to spare, you thought to yourself.
So you stood up and dumped your now empty bowl in the sink and went upstairs to get a quick shower.
After that you just went downstairs and watched White Chicks in your livingroom waiting for it to be 1 o'clock so you can get ready for your date.
All you had for lunch was frozen pizza and you were good to go. It was finally 1 and you ran upstairs to get dolled up. As soon as you finished it was already 1:54, not after a few minutes there was a knock on your door.
You practically tripped along the way as you raced towards the door to be greeted by the charming Michael Gordon Clifford.
"Hey," you said out of breathe as you straightened yourself up and smiled at him.
"Hi (Y/N), you look lovely. Ready to go?" He asked stepping aside revealing his car.
You nodded retrieving your phone, wallet and house key as you locked your door and walked towards Michael's car.
As the gentleman he is, he opened the car door and let you in as you muttered a 'thank you'. As he got in he started the engine and drove off to glob knows where, you didn't even know where he was taking you.
"Mikey, where are we going?" You asked as you faced towards him from your seat.
He smiled as he kept driving,"Hum, it's really nowhere special but we're going to this new ice cream shop right around the park. People said they have the best ice cream there. Is that okay with you?" He asked kinda nervous.
"Yeah! That would totally be cool," you grinned.
Who doesn't like ice cream? You thought to yourself.
When you guys arrived at the park you saw the ice cream shop Mikey was talking about. It was full of people, but the wait would be totally worth it if it was good.
Michael found a parking space near the ice cream shop so he parked. You hurriedly got out of the car and waited for him to get out, not wanting the shop to run out of ice cream. But that would be impossible.
"C'mere babe," Michael hollered you over as he took your hand in his large ones.
You got butterflies flying around your stomach in a frenzy as Michael walked with you, holding hands, to the ice cream shop.
The line wasn't that long anymore so you decided to keep Michael some company while ordering because he insisted that you should wait on one of the seats available, but you were stubborn so you didn't listen.
"Hello darlings, what could I get you today?" The old lady behind the counter ask with a heartwarming smile.
"Well, I'll have the chocolate on a waffle cone. How about you (Y/N)?" Mikey asked you as he looked through the various ice cream displayed.
"I'll just have vanilla on a waffle cone also, thank you," you answered. The old lady nodded and got your orders ready as Michael payed for it.
"Here ya go, love birds. Have nice day," she winked at you and Michael. You blushed and exited the shop with Michael beside you eating his ice cream.
"Let's go to the park (Y/N), race ya too it!!" Michael yelled before taking off leaving you gobsmacked. But as soon as you registered on what he said you raced to the park just right behind him.
"I winnnn!!!" Michael declared doing a little dance in the middle of the park while you laugh at him.
"That's not fair! You had a head start," you pouted.
"Aww is the wittle (Y/N) sad?" He asked in a baby voice clearly mocking you while he was grinning.
You were trying to hide your grin but was failing miserably.
"I'll forgive you," you started.
"Yeyy!!" Mikey cheered.
"If..."
"Aww poo," he pouted.
"If you come closer," you smirked evilly.
He looked at you confused but came closer anyways. Just as he was close enough, you shoved your ice cream on his nose and ran away like an idiot around the huge park.
He was utterly shocked but then he laughed as he threw his own ice cream and started chasing you.
"You are sooo dead (Y/N)!!" He yelled already a few meters behind you.
And let's just say you and Michael spent the whole day chasing eachother around like goofballs trying to find revenge...
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*sighs* another long imagine.. I'm sorry guys but hey, atleast it took some time for you reading it... what do you think? Is it bad? Is it good? You know what? Don't tell me at all... all you have to do is press that cool looking star for a vote and it would be totally worth it... ilysm guysss!! 5sosfam will always be together!! ♥☆♣□• now give me a brofist for Mikey eyy? *brofist*
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