Wattpad { Michael Clifford } (Completed)

Chapter Undici: The One Where She Ditched Him.

-The day they meet-

CalmBrother: Question?

DirtyCliffo: Answer.

CalmBrother: What would you do if I. . Say. . . didn't show up?

CalmBrother: Like, ditched you?

DirtyCliffo: I'd probably be very sad

DirtyCliffo: Possibly cry

DirtyCliffo: My anxiety levels would definitely rise

DirtyCliffo: And, uh

DirtyCliffo: We wouldn't be able to do our plans ;)

CalmBrother: omg

CalmBrother: You remembered those plans?

CalmBrother: Why?

DirtyCliffo: Cause I remember everything from when we first talked.

DirtyCliffo: like e v e r y t h i n g

CalmBrother: o H s h i T

CalmBrother: You know half of those things I wouldn't actually do, right?

DirtyCliffo: So you wouldn't give me a blowjob?

CalmBrother: Oh hell no, ew

CalmBrother: The only thing going near my mouth is food

CalmBrother: But none of that sort, sorry, babe.

CalmBrother: I understand if you break up with me now eheh

DirtyCliffo: I'm not gonna break up with you over that, Bels.

DirtyCliffo: How do you feel about receiving head though?

CalmBrother: I wouldn't know?

DirtyCliffo: You've never gotten head?

CalmBrother: No, why? You wanna rub in how many times you've gotten it?

DirtyCliffo: No, I'm just asking, sorry babe. :(

CalmBrother: No, no, it's okay. I'm sorry.

CalmBrother: I'm just so nervous, so I'm tryin to find a way out of it, but I don't want there to be a way out of it?

CalmBrother: If any of that made sense?

DirtyCliffo: It makes perfect sense, baby girl.

DirtyCliffo: I'm nervous, too, I'm just better at hiding it. *laughing emoji*

CalmBrother: Not even denying it