2 years later:
"ASHTON! SHUT UP!" I screamed throwing a pillow at him. However he continued to try and make fun of my American accent. I moved to Sydney a few years ago.
"I just can't EVEN! OMG!" He said, making fun of me.
"Ashton, stop, okay? I don't even say that." I said, becoming annoyed.
"Hey, can you get me something to eat?" He asked, giving me the 'please forgive me' eyes.
"Okay!" I replied, jumping off Ashton's bed and out the bedroom door. I turned the corner and hopped down the stairs quickly. Ashton's parents are NEVER HOME. His mom is a flight attendant and his step-dad is a pilot. Ashton's dad isn't around. As I walked i to the kitchen, I saw bright red hair. Michael Clifford, Ashton's step-brother. They act just like normal brother's do, except they are complete opposites. Michael is a bad boy at school, and Ashton is the boy that doesn't get into trouble much. He's definitely not a goodie - goodie, but he is not considered a bad boy.
"Hey kendall!" He said, giving me that cute smirk before taking a bite out of the pizza he had just gotten from the fridge.
"Hey! You eat cold pizza too?" I asked, hoping I wasn't the only one.
"Ya! I think it tastes better cold." He replied with a smile.
"Me too. Is there any more pizza in there?" I asked, hoping for a yes.
"Ya but there's only one slice." He said, with his thick australian accent.
"Shh." I said, grabbing the pizza. "Don't tell Ashton." I took a bite out of my pizza.
"I won't." He whispered, his cute grin getting even bigger.
I hopped up on the counter right beside him, I situated my self on the counter and accidentally placed my hand on Michael's, goosebumps ran up my arm, and I quickly pulled my hand away, hoping that he wouldn't notice my goosebumps. I tried to play it cool when suddenly, I felt Michael's hand reach over and grab my hand, interlocking our fingers. I was internally screaming for joy. Until I heard Ashton yell from upstairs,
"Jeez Kendall I didn't need a whole meal! What's taking you so long?"
"Nothing! I'll be up in a few minutes, ash."
I said. As soon as I heard his bedroom door close, I jumped off the counter and picked up a bag of chips. Michael's smile turned to a frown.
"It was nice hanging out with you Michael!" I said, about to leave the kitchen. Michael smiled at me and I smiled back as I slowly left the kitchen.
A/N
Hey lovelies! This is a really long 1st chapter! I'm excited for this new book! I will try to update about once a week. Check out my other Michael fanfiction, Unknown Texts. I would like to thank castawaycalumx bc she gave me the confidence to put this story up. :) Make sure to vote and comment and follow and all that chill stuff. Love you guys!
-♡Corrin
