He uses his key card and pushes the door open. We walk inside. "OH MY GOSH!"

This room is amazing. The place is decorated with the most beautiful paintings. The chandeliers are crystal and the ceiling is covered with a beautiful painting of a forest. Wow... I run to the bathroom. There's a beautiful shower and a huge tub. There's room for two people! Whoa...That's not good. I go to the kitchen. There's a black fancy refrigerator and a beautiful stove. And there's marble counter tops. Michael grabs my hand and leads me to the bedroom. "This is where I'll be sleeping, of course." It's a big queen size bed. He runs and jumps on the bed. He looks at me and pats the bed. I don't want to go. I slowly move toward him. "So, how long do you plan on staying here?" "Oh, just until my house is finished. Why?" "Oh no reason." "Come here." I don't move. "Is there something wrong?" "N-No..." He gets up and walks toward me. He stands close to me. "Are you ok?" Ignore theses feelings. "Yes. I'm fine." I wrapped my arms around his neck. I kiss him. He wraps his arms around my waist. He lifts me up and carry me to the bed. He lays me down and gets on top of me. He starts running his hand down my leg. I can't do this. He takes his shirt off. I can't do this. He tries to take my shirt off and I scream, "Enough! Get off me!" He quickly gets off me. "What? What's wrong?" "I can't do this. I just can't." Michael looks confused and shocked. "Can't do what?" "This! I can't have sex with you!" "Who said I wanted to have sex?" "Michael, you took you shirt off and was trying to take mine off. I don't want to do this." He looks at me concerned. "Kelsey, sweetie, I won't push you at all. Ok. I'm sorry." He puts his hand on my shoulder. I snatch away. He looks hurt. "Kelsey..." "I'm sorry, Michael. I just can't be here. I don't even know you." Why did I say that?! Michael's eyes get watery and there's hurt in his eyes. "Michael...I'm sorry. I didn't mean-" Michael interrupts me. "13 years ago, I lost every ounce of happiness. I haven't left that house, until 2 days ago. My parents died when I was 19. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend that same day. Then, my dream college sends me a letter saying I couldn't attend that school due to the capacity of students. I haven't spoke to anyone in 13 years.... Then, I met you. And you brought back the happiness I desperately needed.... But I guess I have bad luck until I die. So....if you want to leave....then...then just go... I don't deserve to be happy...." No...Michael... I can't help but start crying. Michael is crying in the corner. I want to go to him. I want to comfort him. I slowly walk toward him. I slowly put my hand on his shoulder. He stops sobbing. "Michael..I'm sorry. I-I just feel like we're moving to fast. Please, come here." I turn him around and hug him. He buries his face into my neck. We slowly sink to the floor. "Michael I'm sorry.. I didn't know.." He doesn't respond. I don't blame him. I lean against the wall and pull Michael with me. He lays in my lap. I start brushing his hair gently. I can tell he likes it, because every time I stop he pouts. I laugh every time. Eventually, he falls asleep. I can't move. I don't want to. I can't believe I was so rude. Of course he has a sad story.....but who would of thought it be that sad... I couldn't help but cry... I check my phone. 10 miss calls and 20 messages!!! Oh my gosh!! Anne must be really worried. I text her. Anne I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll be home later. I send it. I'm so screwed. I quietly and gently lift Michael's head off my lap. I lay his head on the floor. I get up and head to the kitchen. I go in the kitchen and look around. I know there has to be something in here. I open the cabinet and see spaghetti noodles. Ooh. Noodles. I then open the refrigerator and see spaghetti sauce. He probably wanted spaghetti for dinner. Duh. I look for the pots and finally find them. I put water in the pot and set it on the stove. I turn the stove on high. While the water starts to boil, I take the sauce and put it in another pot. I put that on the stove as well. I put the stove on low. I put the noodles in the boiling water and change the temperature to medium. I look in the refrigerator for any more ingredients. There are none. I then check the freezer and see meatballs. I add the meatballs to the sauce. I also noticed there's garlic bread in the freezer. I check on the noodles and see that they are almost done. I take the garlic bread out and set it on the counter. I change the temperature for the sauce to medium. I look for a cookie sheet and place the garlic bread on it. I place the garlic bread in the oven. I set the oven to 375°. Now, where are the plates. I find the plates. I place the plates counter. I, then go and drain the noodles. I mix the noodles with the sauce and check the garlic bread. I look for a beverage. I find red wine. Well, Michael can have this. I look for glasses and find wine glasses. I pour the wine in one glass. I then take out the garlic bread. The aroma in here is amazing. I then cut the garlic bread and put it on each of our plates. I turn around and see Michael standing there watching me.

He smiles. "How long have you been there?" "Long enough." I shake my head. He walks in the kitchen and looks at the wine glass. "Trying to get me drunk? And why don't you have any?" "I laugh. " Michael, I would never get you drunk unless I had a reason (he smiles) and I'm too young to drink." "Oh. Right. Then what are you going to drink?" I open up the refrigerator and see red punch. I grab it and say, "This." He laughs. "Ok." I finish preparing our plates and set them on the table." We sit down to eat. "Before we eat," He puts his hand on mine, "I just want to apologize. I'm sorry I was going too fast. I'll slow down." I smile. "Thank you, Michael." We start eating.

I apologize if the dinner making part was too long. I just wanted to practice on details. Well, at least you learned how to make spaghetti. Haha anyway, hope you enjoyed it!! :) Oh and p.s PLEASE CHECK OUT MY NEW STORY BAD. I REALLY THINK YOU'LL ENJOY IT!! We have to put Michael in every category. Thanks! I love you guys!! :)