Micheal Clifford- Gamer Boy

Chapter 25

Third P.O.V

Willow sat on the couch, trying her best not to laugh as Michael fluffed the blanket and made sure everything around her was ok. "Ok. Here is the fuzzy blanket from off my bed that you like. I've got a glass of water on the table here for you. Everything is in reach so you don't have to stress to reach it. I'll be back in a couple of minutes. Just gonna get the food for us and be back."

Michael stood in front of her, tucking his phone into his back pocket and slipping his jacket on. "You know there is such thing as doordash....its the definition of being lazy."

"Yah I know, but the place I ordered from makes you come get it from the actual place. Which is stupid, but whatever. Gonna go now, love you." He planted a kiss on her lips, smiling at her before walking to the door. Willow watched with a smile on her face as he took one last look and walked out the door. 

She sat all snuggled up on the couch, scrolling through different channels and stopping on some stupid reality tv show. Otto, Southy and Moose were stretched out on the ottoman across from her, all of them fast asleep. Willow reached forward to the table to grab her glass of water that Michael had nicely set out for her. She took sup before her phone started vibrating beside her. 

Willow set the glass down and picked up her phone, heartwarming at the sight of Michaels's name and face flashed on her screen. "You called?"

"Yeah. I'm almost to the place. What did you want to drink again?"

Willow smiled and switched the phone from her one hand as Otto woke up to her talking. He curled up on her lap so she began petting him to make him go back to sleep. "The mint chip milkshake."

"Thanks. Oh, pulling up now. See you in a bit. Love you."

"Love you too Michael."

The phone clicked as they ended the call. She went back to blankly watching tv, her eyes starting to flutter as she got tired. Her breathing slowed as she rested her head against the pillow Michael forced her to use. The sound coming from the tv started to disappear as she started to fall asleep. Willow was just about to fall asleep when her phone rang.

She groaned, reaching to her side and seeing it was an unknown number. "hello?" Usually, she knows better than to pick up a call with an unknown I.D, but she was so tired and didn't really think about it this time.

"Willow. I heard that you need up in the hospital again. Seeing I was, and still, a doctor. It would be best if you stopped creating the seizures. it's your fault their happing." Willow sat up, whole body filling with disgust as she heard the voice.

"Why the fuck would I listen to you. Do I need to explain how you broke my trust?" Now standing up, because the anger she could feel was entering her body, she paced around the living room.

"Because I am still your father, no matter what. It's disrespectful to not respect and listen to your parents."

Willow scoffed, her hand tightening into a fist the more he spoke. "You do not have the right to say I'm being disrespectful. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO FUCKED SOMEONE BEHIND MOM'S BACK. SHE LOVED YOU SO MUCH AND YOU COULDN'T EVEN FUCKING LOVE HER BACK. YOU HAD TO GO AND FIND SOMEONE WHO YOU THOUGHT COULD FUCK GOOD. YOU HAD TO GO AND BEA A FUCKING DICK TO YOUR FAMILY!"

Michael

I thanked the person for the food and headed back out to my car. it was getting darker out and I wished that I could be at home right now, snuggled up with Willow. The cars speed past me on the highway as I drove at a good speed back home. Being alone, getting food reminded me of what happened with Crystal. So I made sure to check every time I stopped at a light or went into a new lane. Willow would be devastated if something happened to me. I also think the guys wouldn't be able to handle it. We've been best friends for years and I'd hate to think about any of us losing someone in the group.