valentine ➸ mgc

09 - junior

friday,
september 6th
azura

(azuras outfit for today^^)

it has been a whole week since i last saw michael. he hasn't shown up to school all week, neither have i seen him anywhere else, let alone has anyone heard from him.

suddenly his name lights up on my phone which i've been blankly staring at for at least half an hour. well, at least until now nobody's heard from him.

michael: be ready in 20 minutes, im picking you up.

furrowing my eyebrows i type a reply.

me: at 7 pm?

michael: yes, we have to be there at least half an hour before it starts!! :D

me: wait, what? until what starts?????

michael: .... its a surprise :-)

well, fuck, going out with michael wasnt exactly what i had planned for today. not that i had any plans, as if, but i certainly wasnt expecting him to even show up anymore after that excruciating week of him just going m.i.a. and then reappearing out of nowhere.

where in gods name could he have been? ditching school, ditching his friends, ditching me? to be honest, im a little hurt he didnt even text.

i get dressed, putting on some light makeup. i put on a white, crocheted and quite short dress, rightfully so, teasing michael a little. i put on a matching white corset ontop of the dress just for that extra detail i know will make him go wild. i guess you could see this as some sort of punishment.

i nervously fiddle with the handle of my little white bag as i wait for michael to arrive. waiting for him is always quite nerve racking to be honest, he just randomly pops out of nowhere sometimes.

my head shoots up when i see the street light up, signaling his car is pulling up. ashton is also out, so i dont have to worry about him seeing us at all.

i kiss his cheek as i get into the car, reaching my hand out after to wipe off any lipstick i left on his cheek. i close the door behind me and michael looks at me for the first time in a very long time.

his eyes scan my body, eying the dress im wearing from the top to the very bottom where the fabric meets my upper thighs. he bites his lip, smirking widely. his eyes finally meet mine, making me mirror the slight smile on his face. he starts the car, the radio silently playing in the background as he pulls out of my driveway and starts driving.

"you look absolutely amazing, pretty girl" he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "where have you been all week," i frown, turning my head away to look at my hands, "i missed you" i say honestly, still not looking him in the eyes.

"i-" he sighs, looking straight ahead at the road, "i was rehearsing" he admits.

"rehearsing?" i echo, "for what?" i further question, furrowing my eyebrows, visually confused about what hes talking.

"i cant tell you yet, you'll see" he promises, putting a hand on my exposed thigh. sparks run through my body at the contact, blush rising to my cheeks.