Today I noticed that Michael was acting distant from me, and it scared me. What if he had cut and didn't wasn't me to find out? "Makayla, c-can I talk to you?", this scared me even more. "Yeah baby. What do you need?", he hesitated, but finally said, "I almost did it. I restrained myself, I thought of you. You've been the best thing that has happened to me.", little did he know, that I had been betraying him. "Michael, I need to tell you something. Something big. Promise me that you'll not act right after I tell you.", I said, my voice straining with the threat of tears.
"I told my mom that you and I were'nt dating because she hates you. I said that I was dating Luke. The only problem, she's coming down to meet him. I have to go on an affectionate date with one of your best friends. I'm sorry." His expression went from anxious to anger to sad in the matter of seconds. "What if you fall with him? What if you want to date him actually? What if you decide that he's better? I'm not saying that he isn't but, still, you could do better then me, but don't date Luke. That would tear me and him apart. You can still go on this one mimic date, but promise me that it wont get serious." I knew that I could tell him and he not overreact. "Thanks babe. You're so sweet.", I went to go get changed, and told Michael that we were going out to dinner, my treat.
I got dressed in a blue ankle-length dress that had sequins on the sleeves. Black high heels, and dark eyeliner. "Michael, I need help!", I said as my dress zipper got stuck in my hair. He raced up the stairs, and rushed into my room. "What's wrong?!", he asked frantically. "My dress wont zip. Stop being so trippy!", I said, sarcastically mad. He walked over to my back and moved my hair out of the zipper. "OW! That hurt!", I yelled when my hair got stuck. "Sorry. You OK now?", he asked, genuinely scared. "Yeah, just make sure that you get all the hair out of the zipper next time.", I said, giggling at how scared and careful he was being. With that he finished zipping it, and leaned down to kiss the top of my head. He towered over my small frame. He was 6' 8", and I was only 5' 4", making him almost a foot taller than me.
He walked out of the room and let me get the rest of the way ready. "I' ready baby.", I said as I bounded down the stairs, my dress swishing around my ankles. He grabbed his keys and walked out to his car with my hand in his.
A/N Sorry this part was so short. I have to wait til the next part to talk about their date or else the part will be to long. So I'll try to get the next part updated soon. Thank you for reading this book. You're all so beautiful even though I have no idea what you look like. Stay Strong Beautiful.
