Michael's POV
We were sitting on top of my car, drinking slushies and I looked back at Y/N. She had that look on her face, that she was thinking about something... intense.
"Y/N?" She looked at me, snapping out of her daze. "Yeah?" Her voice was still a little crackly from getting nearly choked to death.
"Whatcha thinkjn' about?" I asked her. She sighed and laid down on the car.
"The very first day I walk in with a confidence boost, I get assaulted by some dinguses in the hallway."
I grab her hand and she looks up at me, her lip sticking out, pouting. I laugh at her childish facial expressions. "Well, maybe just... look at the bright side." She snorts. "And what's that?"
"The coolest guys at school think your beautiful!" I say.
She sets down her slushies and looks at me. "Michael, the biggest dicks at school think I'm doable. Big difference."
I sigh, hugging her closely, like if I loosen my grip for even a second, she'll go.
"I love you so much" I tell her.
"I love you too."
All the things I've ever wanted to be, have all been erased from my vision board. I don't need one anymore. Y/N is my vision board now, and all I have tacked up is the present. I don't need to worry about what may or may not happen in the future, or dwell on what's happened in the past. All that matter is right now. And right now, I'm in love with a wonderful, fantastic girl, and she loves me too.
And that's all I need. All I need is her to be with me. Stay with me. Laugh with me. Get slushies with me. Live with me. And everything's okay.
That's all I need
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Sorry this one was really short. I'm running out of ideas. Any suggestions? Favorite dessert? Cool.
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