"What is it?" I asked the man dressed in a red bellboy suite.

"I don't know. It was ordered about 30 minutes ago and was told to be delivered to you now."

"Okay. Thank you!" I was very confused. I didn't know anyone here except— "Hey Mikey? Did you send something up here for me?" There was no answer so I went toward the bathroom to hear the shower running. I knocked on the door, "Michael Clifford! Did you get in the shower with out me?!"

"Come in the waters warm!" I walked in he door. Not getting in the shower, but sitting on the toilet talking to him, "Dod you send a letter up for me?"

"No. Why would I do that?" He seemed suspicious. Why wouldn't he do it! After last night I would die if he did it. But the real question was, did he do it?

"Okay, well I'm gonna open it." I opened the envelope. "MIKEY! Get out of the shower now!" I was overwhelmed with excitement.

"Yes darling?" OMFG that just made my heart beat out of my chest. He gave me a small smirk. Then I noticed.

"Mikey? Are you just wearing a towel?"

"No!" He ran back in to the bathroom quickly and came back out. "I'm wearing underwear underneath it... Now."

"Okay, back to the point. Are we eating out tonight? And if so what if this?"

"This is—(see what I did there? Do you see it) a gift card to tootsies. A bar in down town."

"Omg Michael. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

"No problem girl." I started cracking up then went a hugged and kissed on him. Some how or another we managed to get from the bathroom to the bed. However that happened we just had a make out session... In our half-naked pjs.

"What time do want to go to the bar?" I said a little while later putting my hair in a pony tail.

"I don't know. I was thinking 9ish. How does that sound?" He walked up behind me and whispered in my ear, "call me daddy!"

"Michael! Are you trying to seduce me with words? You dirty freak!"

"You never know what could happen!"

In that moment I knew that I wanted to be with him. I knew what I wanted to do. So being the child I am, I wrote him a not saying do you like me check box yes or no. If yes will you be my bf? So I slipped it in his wallet and waited till we got to tootsies.
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"Are you ready to go yet? It's 8:30 and I thought we were walking!" I was screaming across the room at Michael.

"Yeah! Let me grab my wallet." When he said wallet I paniced. I had his wallet in my purse.

"I think I put it in my purse on accident. Here let me see." I went through my purse. "Here it is. I think I stuffed it in there trying to get ready."

"Thank you." He said after kissing me.

"I'm gonna pull you like we're gonna start kissing. Then I'm gonna fool around until your heart stops beating." I started laughing at his reaction to this because as I said it I pulled him in close then started fooling with his sweatshirt.

"That's rude. Wouldn't you just want to get some before you fool around." Now this was just Michael being Michael. But I actually wanted him to be the one. I wanted him to be my first. The first of all firsts.

"I don't know. Maybe I won't fool around tonight." I gave him this look then walked out the door. "Are you coming?"

Michael then hurried out the door and we walked to tootsies.

"This is a nice walk. Do you think we'll need to get our ID's out to show them?"

"Nah, I think we'll be fine."

"Why don't we get them out. Just incase." I wanted him to get his wallet out so he would see the note.

"Fine. I'll get it out for you."

"Okay." He started getting his wallet out and then he saw the paper.

"What's this?"

"I don't know." I did know. So I started blushing. He then started reading out loud.

"Dear Mikey, do you like me? Check box yes or no. If yes then will you be my boyfriend—" he looked at me. Picked me up and kissed me. Instead of going to tootsies we went back to the hotel and celebrated. We ordered champaign  for our room. And we celebrated the whole night. With jokes and gummy worms and kisses. Everything in my world was great and I wanted it to always be like this.

a/n

I know I'm writing this but when I go back and read what I wrote I start fan girling. All my friends are like why are you doing this didn't you write it. I'm like yeah but I just can't get over the fact that it doesn't seem like my book. Okay. Thank you have a nice night and 3 day weekend.

Shoutout to cupofcalmdown you need to chill bruh. I love you and thanks for helping me though this. You're beautiful.