Out Of My Limit | Michael Clifford

Chapter 12

Michael's POV
"Shit!" I muffled under my breath,
"we need to go." I turned my body which was practically pressed up against hers, forcing her to move back down the steps to prevent her seeng from what I saw.
"What, why!" She was so confused.
"Because.. er.." I panicked, "I need to pee!"
"Well then u go and I'll get the table!" She tried to get past me.
"NO!" I raised my voice in her ear.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH U?!" She screamed back.
"Please... Just... I can't explain right now. just trust me. I know it's for the best." I whimpered in an apologetic look.
she sighed and raised an eyebrow, and then turns back around and went back down the staid as I followed her into the main entrance.
"So do u still need to pee or are you going to tell me what the fuck is going on?" She asked, looking pretty angry.
"I... actually... do need to pee!"
"Oh shut up., That was called sarcasm. we both know that you don't need to pee!"
I looks down at my feet not knowing what to say.
"My really clingy ex is up there and I f she sees me then it will basically ruin the night."
"Which one?" She asked.
"Errrrr, Abigail."
"Oh... HER!! The one that text dumped u!!"
"Yeah?" I said it as a question than more of an answer but she didn't notice. She was too busy clenching her fists and preparing to have a fit.
"Well. Then maybe I should go give her a piece of my mind."
"NO.!! Please don't!"
"But Michael... She TEXT dumped you. Remember the distress and break down you had for a couple of months. You basically stayed in your room the whole time."
"Yeah but it was like almost 2 years ago!" I rebuted.
"So what!! She thinks she can just walk all over you like then without a simple explanation makes me SICK!"
"Please..." I whimpered, finally real easing my glued stare to the floor up to her face to meet with her eyes.
She let out an enormous sigh and gave me a hug. We stayed like this for a little while until I whispered in her ear:
"Lets go watch Hunger Games!"
"OMFG MICHAEL YOU DIDNT!!"
she real eased her grip from my leather jacket and stared at me intensely. I brushed her hands off and re-straightened my jacket.
"I did!" This definitely took her mind off of the previous situation as we got extra popcorn, drinks, ice cream and sweets as planned as we made our way into the screen. Although it was still buzzing away in my mind! I was just thankful that she forgot we still hadn't eaten dinner. We'd probably go get takeout after instead. Emily was overly excited and happy, I was happy because she was happy, so overall the night was saved...
Well... that's what I thought.