day 30:
im not gonna lie i've been pissed at michael since yesterday. he waited three days to tell me him and ivy were dating.i really shouldn't be going to this dinner with him but here i am, at his door probably about to make a complete fool out of myself.
i knock five times before i get an answer.
"you must be lucas." oh that must be his mom.
"yes ma'am."
"michael's up in his room waiting for you."
i make sure to not make a sound as i creep up the stairs.
i slowly crack the door and peek inside revealing a shirtless clifford.
"hey michael."
"hi lucas."
"don't call me that." i playfully kick him in the leg earning a small laugh.
"wow, who knew hemmings could clean up this well?"
"fuck you."
"yeah luke i know you wan't to.
"you're definitely right about that."
"dude are you serious?"
"michael, i was obviously kidding."
"damn i thought you meant it."
"sorry but you ain't getting this dick."(A/N: IM LAUGHINF SO HArD LUKE WTF)
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dinner went fairly well. michael and i got bored halfway through so we ditched and went back up to his room.
if i said i didn't have a good time i would be lying.
i just wish he would've stayed at his house after i left. it would've never happened if he hadn't insisted on walking me home.
michael kissed me, but this kiss was painful because i knew he was drunk. it meant nothing to him. he won't even remember it in the morning.
A/n: shit, shit, shit.
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