chapter 22

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The next morning I wake up to the sound of my All Time Low alarm blaring through my room. The sound of Backseat Serenade really waking me up on a cold Monday morning that I've been dreading since Friday afternoon.

After grudgingly getting ready and eating breakfast, I hopped in my car and picked up Michael from his house not too far from mine, and we're on our way to school.

Arriving to school listening to Nirvana at full volume, me and Mikey headed out of my car hand in hand on our way to my locker.

"Your hair looks good" I said to Michael like he didn't already know.

"Thank you baby, so does yours." He replied back just as Calum approached us.

I haven't talked to Calum since the incident of the horrid truth or dare game we had played.

"Nope," Michael said before Calum could even get a word out of his mouth. "I'm not dealing with you anymore. I'm sorry you can't get every little thing you want especially my girlfriend. I'm sorry you can't find anyone better but that's because Andy's the best thing anyone could ever ask for and so much more. Sucks that you're a creep who couldn't treat her right. But trust me, Cal, I've never been happier than to put you in your fucking place by getting chosen over you by the girl of my dreams. " Mikey said with his arm securely around me.

"Well hello to you too Michael. I came up to you to tell you I like you guys' hair but I mean yeah," Calum paused, thinking that was a good excuse for what he really came up to us to say. "I see now who you really are Michael and trust me, you'll regret 'putting me in my place'." Calum finished with a sly smirk on his face.

"Oh yeah? Is that a threat or a promise tough guy?" Michael said tauntingly, taking his arm away from around my shoulders.

"No Mikey c'mon let's just skip the first block, we can go to my car," I said trying to get him not to do anything that'll get him suspended.

Completely ignoring me, Michael decided to continue to taunt him "Hit me. C'mon Calum, hit me. Hit me! Do it! C'mon big tough man hi-" He was cut off by Calum punching him right in the jaw.

Not phased at all, Michael swings right back even harder to his nose. You could tell Calum wasn't expecting the hit to be that hard so he stumbled back a little bit, holding his nose checking to see if it was bleeding.

"You motherfucker!" Calum screamed, launching at Michael, bringing both of them to the ground, Calum stradling Michael. Calum was throwing punches to his face left and right with blood dripping from his nose to Michael's poor beaten, bloody face. I push Calum off of Michael and tell the crowd that formed to fuck off and go to class as I take Michael out of the school and to my car.

When we get to my car, I stare at his face in concern and disappointment.

"Mikey," I say, trying to get his attention away from his lap. "Why would you do that?" I ask in concern as his gaze finally finds my eyes. I can see tears swelling up.

"I did it because that cockbiter was asking for it." He chuckles as I finally start the car and make my way to his house.

"Mikey I didn't ask for you to do that. I don't need you to fight my fights for me." I said taking my eyes away from the road as I look at Michael's face with sympathy.

This is all my fault. He wouldn't be bleeding out of his lip and I wouldn't feel this bad if I had just not kissed Calum off of a stupid dare.

As we make our way into his house and to his bathroom to clean his face up, he picked me and starts feathering kisses all along my face neck.

"Mikey stop I gotta clean your face," I said laughing as he took me to his room instead of the bathroom.

"Baby I need to see you" He said in a husky, unfamiliar but sexy voice.

He threw me on the bed and started to kiss my neck, definitely leaving marks. He moves down to my boobs and then back up to kiss me. He takes off my oversized Nirvana shirt, making the rips in it bigger than they were before.

He moves his hands down from my chest to my waist. He slowly moves his hands down my pants and then down my panties. I feel my heart rate increase as my breathing gets heavier. He starts kissing my neck as he swiftly takes off my bra. He moves down to kiss my boobs. I start moaning as his fingers massage my clit.

"Mikey," I moan. He stops everything he's doing and I feel a sense of loss in all the wrong places.

"Call me daddy." He says strongly, still with dried up blood and bruising on his face. He takes off his shirt to reveal his pasty white torso.

Holy shit. He's never looked hotter.

"Daddy," I moan louder than I intended to.

He starts to take off my pants while biting his bottom lip. He continues to kiss me and finger me. He then takes off his pants and boxers. He slowly slips off my panties and glides his fingers down my legs. He continues to kiss me and starts grabbing my boob.

He pulls out a condom and slips it on. I moan as he puts his dick into me. I moan as he goes faster and faster.

"Harder!" I moan out loudly to him.

"Fuck Andrea you're so sexy" He moans as his kisses my neck. He keeps going faster and faster as I come closer and closer to my limit.

I moan as he goes faster but much more sloppy as we both reach our climax's.

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hellooo im back and ily fank u for reading and sticking wif dis book for my unexpected 1 year hiatus ;( 

im sorry and imma tru not to do that again bc i actually felt rly bad

but i hope you enjoyed 

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