L- What a surprise, another boy that's not interested in me because they want you!
Immys phone read. She sighed as she new exactly what Liv was talking about. She'd been obsessing over Calum for months, but Im could quite clearly see that obviously Calum didn't reciprocate those feelings for her.
I- What are you talking about?
L- Cal, he just flat out said he likes u and that's the only reason he was texting me, so that I'd give him ur number.!.
I- U gunna give it me then;)
L- Fuck off Immy!
L- The 1 guy I like and he fuckin likes u, wow big surprise.I- wow and that's my fault is it?
L- I s2g I never judge u about who you sleep with but if u shag him I will never speak to you again!!
I- calm down liv I'm not gunna do anything fgs..
I- just watch what you say to me babe bc I could break you in a second, you could become a nobody over night.L- of course b, sorry I said anything.
Immy threw her phone on the bed. She would never have been that horrible to somebody in the past, but the past is the past and Imogen was now Immy.
Seen as though it was still Saturday and Immy was home by herself and feeling lonely as usual, she knew she couldn't call a friend over because there was only Liv really and that was a no go, so she decided to call the one boy that would cheer her up, Michael.
As wrong as it sounds, Immy had a bit of a system. you could say that there was a boy for every mood. She was quite clever about it really. She kept a second phone, identical to her normal phone, only the second was full of numbers, boys numbers of course. Every boy is different you see, some like cuddling, some like to be a little rough and some are just great all round, but Michael, well Michael's like Im. He only has his dad so he sleeps around a lot too, it's uncanny how alike they are, they're just lonely kids in need of love who found a slight connection and used it to start a whole escapade of events.
"Mikey it's me"
"Do you want me to come over babe?"
"Yes please" Immy spoke with a sniffle and ended the call. Michael wasn't always about the sex like most of the boys Immy knew, sometimes he would just happily sit and listen to how she was feeling or how her day was, they were more like best friends, but private best friends.As soon as Immy heard a knock at the door she pulled her hair from the messy bun it was in and let her thick brown curls fall loosely around her shoulders, she quickly ripped off her oversized bmth shirt and threw it under the bed and replaced it with a small pale pink tank top then ran downstairs.
"Hey Mikey" she pulled herself into him as he rested one hand across her hip and another at the bottom of her neck.
After small talk by the front door and and a mini food fight in the kitchen Inmys mood was quickly lifted, it was nice just for her to have company where she didn't feel judged all the time by the other person. After Michael had picked himself up off of the floor from laughter Immy began to slowly wipe the whipped cream from Michaels nose, their eyes locked and she just couldn't seem to pull her gaze away from him. She placed the cloth down and draped her arms across Michaels shoulders, playing with the dark brown hair that poked out from the bottom of his beanie. He couldn't take it any longer and he pulled her body closer by the waist and collided his soft pink lips to hers, tickling her face with his stubble.
After around 5/10 minutes of making out and giggling in the kitchen, Michael quickly picked Immy up and climbed the stairs to her room, refusing to break the heated kiss they shared. Although no one else was home he made sure to kick the door shut behind him and gently place Im down on the bed, climbing over her and removing an item of clothing at a time with Immy mirroring his moves until she was laid totally naked with Michael sat over her as she slowly removed his boxers. He gave her one last smirk before kissing her prominent collar bones and eagerly moving his was downwards.
Wow ok I think I'll stop that there bc this is an ashton fanfic after all and dw he will be coming into it soon yay! Don't be afraid to leave me a comment or something bc I'd love to know what you guys think of this so far and also I would just like to ask somebody for a medal for updating for the third time in two days can I get a hooya!!
Oh and the bit at first are text messages just incase you didn't get that hah.. Ly guys.-Megs aka Michael cliffords sex slave :))
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Trouble || a.f.i *ON HOLD*
Fiksi Penggemar“Who are you?” -a “Immy, we've been over this, you're not that drunk are you?” -i “No, for a start you're Imogen, and secondly, who are you? Like what's your story?” -a “My real story or the story that everyone believes?” -i