Time waits for no one

My lips are like skittles... wanna taste the rainbow?

"You were right, this is really good!" Mick had told me. We were getting to know each other. "When I had first met Brian and Roger, they took me here." I laughed. "You've talked about them a lot." He told me. "Sorry, they're just really close to me." I told them. "Don't apologize, I love hearing all of the stories." He told me.

"You've never told me where you're from." He said, changing the subject. "Oh I'm from NewYork. I came here to get away from everything." I told him. "Wow, how old were you?" He asked, interested. "It was Around my birthday. So I was still 21" I told him, remembering.

"When's your birthday?" He asked. "July 26, err 1948" that still sounded weird for me to say. His face lit up. "THAT'S MY BIRTHDAY TOO!!" He basically screamed. I never seen anyone that excited... minus Roger.

I giggled "shh, inside Voices" which caused him to clear his throat. "We should celebrate!" He exclaimed. "Michael, we're in the middle of April" I reminded him. "So what?" He said while grabbing my hands...

"Where are we going?" I asked for the fifth time. "You'll see. Just relax" He told me, smiling. "Dude you're driving MY car telling ME to relax" I reminded him. He started laughing. "Brooklynn, you seem like a cool chick, and I want to get to know you more than I already learned. Now listen to music, and hush" he told me.

I let out a soft groan while turning the radio up. "Paint it Black" came on, which has always been my favorite Rolling Stones' song. I immediately turned it up and started jamming out to it.

I looked over to him and he was just staring at me in with a smile on his face. "What? It's a good song." I shrugged which caused him to laugh. I had eventually got tired from all of the dancing and the car ride was getting long.

"We're here!" He shouted, waking me up completely.
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We visited many places. We went to museums, parks, and went to different tourist attractions. He explained a lot of things to me, considering I was from America and didn't know shit about anything here. "I had sooo much fun, Michael." I told him, while looking up at him. He smiled at me. "So did I. I'm glad you enjoyed it." He said to me.

"Of course I enjoyed it. Thank you so much for taking me out." I thanked him, sincerely. "No thank you." He replied. "You treat me like I'm a person, and I appreciate you for it." He continued. "Because you are a person, silly." I told him. "Well yeah, but people treat me differently, you know?"

"Yeah I understand. Well I don't know the feeling, but I can understand where you're coming from." I responded. He just stared at me. I looked away. I never liked making eye contact with people. It always made me feel weird. He turned my head, so I was facing him again, and leaned closer towards me.

I turned my head, so his lips touched my cheek. He laughed it off. "Cmon, there's still one more thing I was to show you." He said getting up, before brushing himself off and reaching for my hand, which I gladly accepted. I let out a breath of relief, happy that I didn't make things awkward between us.

"This is the London Eye." He told me, as we approached the giant Ferris wheel. It was beautiful. It was all lit up, since it was kind of dark. "Can we go on it?!" I asked him excitedly. "Of course, Come on!" He exclaimed, while grabbing my hand. "Two tickets please" he requested, once we finally got to the ticket booth.

We finally got buckled in, and safety checked. I let out a nervous chuckle. "Is now a bad time to say that I kind of have a fear of heights? I asked nervously. This caused him to laugh. "Nope, because I do too" he told me which made me laugh. We both were laughing to hard to notice that we were already up.

"Woahhh, this view is beautiful" I said in admiration. "Not as beautiful as you" he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. "That is sooo cheesy" I told him, laughing. This caused him to chuckle. "Oh yeah? Got anything better?" He challenged. I thought about one.

"We're not socks, but we'd make a great pair" I said, winking at him. "Somebody call the cops because it's illegal to look THAT good" he smirked. "Hmm pretty good..." I told him, thinking of a new one. "I must be a snowflake, because I've fallen for you" I said after coming up with a few.

"Is that a mirror in your pocket? Cause I can see myself in your pants" he winked. I snorted. "You must be Jamaican because Jamaican me crazy" I said while shimmying. He cracked a smile. "Are you a parking ticket? Because you got fine written all over you." he said, thinking he won. I saved the best for last.

I scooted over closer to him and leaned over. "My lips are like skittles... wanna taste the rainbow?" I whispered, while looking down at his lips. "Hell yeah" he mumbled before crashing his lips into mine, except this time, I didn't pull away. After about ten seconds, we broke away.

He rested his forehead against mine, staring into my eyes, except this time I didn't look away. I started to laugh. "What's so funny? Was that bad?" He said, kind of panicked. "Nope" I told him, while shaking my head. "Then what is it?" He asked, genuinely curious. "I WON" I exclaimed while grinning, looking at him. This caused him to roll his eyes. "Yeah yeah, you won." He said before kissing me again.

A/N: I just realized that the fucking London Eye was built in 1998... I was going to re-write this chapter buttttt I realized that it issss a fiction :)))