Make The Choice

Chapter 1

I had just got kicked out by my parents because they didn't want me to see them fighting anymore. So i was sitting at Starbucls not knowing where to go. I finally thought of Michael. Which would probably end up as bad as our relationship or whatever you wanna call it. So i texted him for what felt like forever.

S (me) M (Michael)
S. Mikey?
M. Sup baby. 😏😘
S. My parents kinda kicked me out.. I didnt kmow where to go..
S. Sorry. This was stupid. Nvm.
M. You can stay with me babe.
S. Are you sure? I dont wanna cos something with anybody...?
M. Theres no one amd you kmow where i live babe just open the door when you get her. See ya babygirl.

I shuddered at the nicknames he was calling me. I swear he has a girlfriend. Unless the broke up i can't see why Michael's sooo sexy.. wait what am i thinking this is not happening again at that! I was mentally yelling at yself while driving to his house. I had everything important with me which wasnt much. Well for most people its a lot actually. But i just had 2 laptops, my phone, chargers, headphones, money, favourite outfits, change of all my piercings i could change that i had, etc. So well a lot but i wouldnt be able to function without them. I opened the door to Michaels apartment with my 3 luggage bags. I closed the door locking it. I left my stuff infront of the door and went looking for Michael. "Mike?" I looked and I opened his door slightly. "Not like you havent seen my naked before babe. Open the door." I opened it seeing him with a blanket covering his obviously hard shaft. I raised my eyebrow looking at him. He motioned my towards him. "A few rules alright. 1. Me and my girlfriend broke up so we'll be pretending to date. 2. Obey me babe you know what i mean. 3. We might end up dating with the looks of ya now." I nodded blushing slightly. I changed since me and Michael "dated". I used to be a good girl a school looking girl. But a little after we "broke up" i dyed my hair whatever colour i pleased when i wanted to. Got tattoos and peircings where i wanted. We looked like a weird "couple" before. But now we were perfect resemblence of a perfect punk couple. Michael's reputation at school was the badboy whos more popular than the football capitan in so many ways. And im just the good girl gone bad that everyone is scared of. Except my friends. And thw guys trying to get into my pants. But usually I've been messing around with girls. The only guy i really want to mess with i now live with. I felt Michael put his arms around me pulling me closer to him. I looked at him wide eyed. "What're you doing?" "Whats the second rule love?" I rolled my eyes sitting a little bit above his shaft that suprisingly was still hard. I looked down at him and bit my lip. I leaned down kissing him harshly well at least trying to kiss him harshly. Michael tapped on my arse and i lifted it up a bit so he could pull off my pants. I did realizing that i was wearing his favourite pair of matching lace set of my bra and underwear. He through my pants who knows where. We pulled away so he could take off my sweater that i wasnt wearing anything but a bra underneath.

A/n
I need something smut on the first chapter.. Cx I hope you guys like this one I will continue my other stories that barely anybody read. But I will continue for the people who read it because I wuv youu.. Thanks for reading my story I know its arse but i try.