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Unexpected { Michael Clifford / 5SOS Fanfic}

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Skilar Dock has moved from America to Australia with her mom so her mom could be with her boyfriend. She has never been the problem child but what will happen when she meets Michael Clifford?

#5secondsofsummer #5sos #clifford #michael

Chapter 32

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**SHORT BECAUSE I UPDATED TWO**

I deadicated this chapter to Jsloth because her comment made my day and I love her!

Chapter 32

Skilar’s POV

Why do I have to be ugly?

My mom is beautiful why can’t I look like her?

Looking in the mirror makes me feel worse.

I hear a knock at the door. “Skilar are you okay?”

“Yeah Michael I’m fine.”

“Okay can I come in?” He asks.

“Yeah sure. Where’s an extra toothbrush I don’t have one.” I tell him

He reaches under the sink and grabs the pack of colorful toothbrushes. He starts to grab the green one for me but then switches to the orange.

That small gesture makes me smile.

He’s so cute.

We both start brushing our teeth.

He pulls out different toothpaste from the cabinet.

I give him a look.

“This one is for my teeth because they’re sensitive. I don’t like the smell of it o I brush my teeth with this one after.” He points to the one on the counter.

I giggle.

“Don’t laugh at my teeth problems.” He says to me.

That only makes me laugh more.

He starts making faces at me but it’s weird because we weren’t facing eachother we were both standing in front of the mirror. He did this thing with his eyebrows and made them wiggle.

“Michael I’m can’t brush my teeth when you keep making me laugh.”

“Not my problem.” He says.

He spits and grabs the other tube of toothpaste.

“I still think it’s stupid how you brush your teeth with both toothpaste.”

“This one taste bad.” He complains.

“It can’t taste that bad.” I tell him

“Yes it does. You should taste it.”

“Fine,” I start to grab the tube on the counter.

“Whoa whoa, that’s expensive. Not that way.”

I look up at him confused.

I finally realize what he meant and blushed.

“I was joking Skilar, but I’m glad I can still make you blush.” He says and kisses me on the cheek and runs out the bathroom.

“I’m going to make breakfast” He yells

“Okay”

When I walk out of the bathroom the smell of pancakes fill the room.

They smell so good.

I walk into the kitchen and see Michael over the stove cooking.

“How many pancakes do you want?” He asks me

Like four, I think in my head but what comes out is “I’m not eating. I’ll eat when I get home” I lied

He stiffens.

He then puts the pan off the fire and faces me.

“You need to eat.” He tells me

“But I don’t want to.” I tell him.

“Come on Skilar.” He says and I can tell he’s getting mad.

“Michael I’m not eating.” I say. I’m starting to get angry. He can’t tell me what to do.

“You will get sick Skilar. You have to eat. Now sit.” He says

I don’t know who the hell this fucker thinks he is but he can’t control me.

“No.”

“Why do you have to be so difficult all the fucking time?” He yelled at me and started to walk out of the kitchen

Well that one hurt.

“Well you know what Michael, maybe I would want to eat if you thought I was worth more then a stupid video game. Did you ever think of that?” I yell all of that at him and instantly regret it.

I hear him coming back to the kitchen and decide to get out of here.

I grab my dress and shoes and run out of the door.

Michael is almost to the front room and I’m grateful I could leave before he found me.