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I sigh walking over to Michael's. I cross my arms as my mom knocks on the door.
See this is what happened. My mom came over here to ask to borrow god knows what an didn't come back for a long time. (Not surprising at all.) And so when she finally did decide to come home Michael's mom, invited us over for diner.
That's how I ended up waiting as my mom knocks on there's door.
The door opens to relieve a lady that looks a lot like Michael.
"Ooh Jeesie! Hello! Come in." She says grinning as she motions is inside.
"Hi Karen, this is my daughter Tyler and my son Brandon." My mom says and I give a small wave and billy shakes her hand.
Hey I'm not that nice.
"Ooh Tyler I love your dress!" Yes I'm wearing a damn dress.....
It's a dark blue that's got long sleeves but there see threw. It comes down mid thigh and is tight on my flat stomach.
My mom can only get so much out if me, I take off my black converse and grin as my mom rolls her eyes my shoe choice.
"Thanks." I say to, I now know as Karen.
"Michael! Come down!" Karen yells and I here someone groan from upstairs and a door open and shut.
Soon Michael comes down the stairs in a button up plaid blue shirt and black skinny jeans.
His hair is still that revers skunk thing. He sees me a smirks.
I roll my eyes and look around.
"Well diner should be done soon. Michael why don't you show Brandon and Tyler around?" His mom says smiling and Michael forces a smile to her but smirks when he turns back to me.
I follow Michael to the living room. "Don't know why I need to show you around Wild, you've seen it all already."
Brandon's stare goes to me and I scowl at Michael. "I wanted to know something so I came and asked, doesn't mean anything Clifford."
"You were over here before? When?" Brandon asks and I sit in the couch like it's my own house and Michael sits beside me. Brandon sits across us on a chair.
"After Luke left. The first time." I say and Michael raises an eyebrow at me.
"Hemming's was at your house twice? Did he try and hit you or something?" Michael asks and I glare.
"Shut the fuck up Clifford. No he did not." I snap.
"No they just had sex in her room. She had his in her mouth." Brandon say leaning back an Michael's eyes go wide as he looks a me like I'm crazy.
I sneer, "I did not have sex with Luke or have his dick in my mouth! Don't listen to him Michael he's just jealous that I can get some action and he can't."
"So you did have sec with him or at least have his dick in your mouth?" Michael asks confused and I groan burying my face in my hands as Brandon laughs.
"No!" I groan. "I did not do anything sexual with Lucas."
"You sure?" He asks.
I glare at him. "I'm sure."
All of a sudden Brandon's phone goes off and he walks away without saying anything.
Michael looks back at me and moves closer so our legs are touching.
I move away from him and he just moves closer. "I swear to god that if you move closer to me I will kick you in the balls so hard that your grandchildren's grandchildren will feel it."
He furrows his eyebrows and pouts. "Fine. I just want to be close to you. Your close to Luke. Hell you sucked his dick."
I punch him in his shoulder and he mumbles ow while rubbing it. "Fuck you Michael. I did not."
He sighs and outa his hands up in defence. "Alright alright. You didn't suck Lucifers dick."
"Did you just call him Lucifer?" I question and he shrugs his shoulders.
"Yeah so? He really is Lucifer, or at least the damn spawn on him." He mumbles and I shake my head.
"I can't picture Luke being like that. He's to good for his own good." I say and Michael chuckles.
"I call bullshit on that Wild." Michael says leaning back and casually putting his arm on the back of where I'm sitting.
"I don't care what he did, he could have fucked your best friend and I still can't see him as Lucifer or as you said, the spawn of him." I shake my head again and lean back against the couch.
"I like your dress." He mumbles in my ear and I push him away with my hand.
"Don't even try Michael." I say grinning at him and he rolls his eyes but smiles regardless.
"Your a real pain in the ass yeah know that?" He says and I ignore his arm that's made it's way around my shoulders and he's rubbing circles on my shoulder with his thumb.
"So I've been told." I say and he laughs.
Michael may be cocky, ignorant, stuck up and all in all a giant pain in my ass that won't go away as hard as I try but he's a good anyway.