We've moved. It's official. We are in Nashville. We have arrived. We are staying in a crappy motel for the time being. Michael and I both have jobs. I am working at a gas station and Michael is working at mall hot topic. We both get paid a decent amount.

"Hey babe, where's the bag with chips?" I had just gotten back from the grocery mart and was setting down bags.

"I don't know! I just got back!" I yelled into the back bedroom.

"Never mind! I found it!" He yelled again.

I started to unpack the few groceries I had bought into the mini fridge and cabinet, that was until some one snaked their arms around my waist and started to leave sloppy kisses up and down my neck.

"Michael, really?" I asked

"Why not? Anytime is the right time. Now come give papa a smooch." (Yes I did just quote girl meets world). I was spun around and started dying laughing when Michael had shaving cream on his face. "What's so funny? Is there something on my face?" He starts touching his face and pulling shaving cream off before he throws it at me.

"OH MY GOD MICHAEL! What the fuck!?" I then grabbed some shaving cream off the floor and threw it back at him. This ended up turning into a full on war.

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About 20 minutes later the war was over and we both needed showers.

"Why not just share? I mean, we both need one, so why not save water?" He begged me again.

"Fine!" I cave. I can never say no to him.

"Yayyyyyyyy!" He started jumping around like a little kid on Christmas morning. I chuckled and made my way to the bathroom. "Where did you go?" Michael asked from the small living room we were previously in.

I didn't answer, instead I started to strip my clothes, throwing them in the hallway. I'm guessing Michael saw the flying clothes because I was soon joined by Michael.

"Shit, I'm behind." He looked me up and down while I stepped into the shower in my birthday suit. I could hear Michael struggling with his jeans as he fell in the floor of the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" I asked

"I will be once I get in there." Less than a minute later there was a naked Michael in the shower. "You're so beautiful."

"Thank you Michael." I look up at him before he smashes his lips to mine. One of his hands is tangled in my, now, wet hair, and the other is resting on the low of my back.

I tangle both of my hands into Michaels hair. I'm having to stand on my tip-toes because Michael is a giant compared to me.

One thing leads to another, and we both end up coming off our highs 10 minutes later, after somehow migrating into the bedroom.

We're both lying in the sheets of the bed when someone knocks on the door.

I get up, taking the sheets with me, and walk to the door. I slowly open it just to how it slammed into my face by none other than Ashton.

"I tell FREEDOM!" He says as he enters. What the fück even? I question.

"Ahhhh! No, no, no, no! Out! Now!"

"Oh! I see, you and Michael be getting at it when you have a room to yourselves. Okay I'll be back in 5 minutes. I'm gonna grab some stuff out of my car." With that Ashton leaves and Michael enters.

"Was that really Ashton?"

"Yeah. I literally shoved him out of the room." We both laughed.

"I would have too, you're wearing a towel and standing behind a door."

"Yeah... Not the best of situations." I paused before remembering he would be back in less than 4 minutes. "Wait! He's coming back in 5 minutes! We need to get dressed!"

We both hurried back into the bedroom and got dressed into clean clothes. Right before we left the bedroom, there were 4 heavy, but subtle, knocks on the front door.

"I'll get it." Michael says as he walks past me towards the front door.

"Hey mate! What's up? How ya been?" I laugh at the way Ashton enters the room this time.

"Good to see you too Ashton." I walk into the room and Michael and Ashton are 'bro hugging'.

"Do I not get a hello?" I ask with a pout on my face.

"Hello Addi! How are you?"

"I'm good!" There was a pause. Everyone was silent. Then... Michael talks.

"Let's EAT!" We all laughed at his sudden outburst for food, but soon after started to head to Ashton's car.

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We all decided to go to a place downtown called tootsies. (if you have never been to a tootsies then you're missing out) It turned out to be a bar with live music. We all sat down listening to the very country singer on the stage, Tara Thompson, sing her newest song. (She's a real artist, just not huge). This was paining my ears. I cannot stand country music.

About 30 minutes after we sat down our food arrived.

"So, Ashton, why are you here anyway?" Michael asks

"The same reason you're here." He states. Michael and I exchange looks of confusion. "Not that reason. But because I needed a change, and who needs graduation anyway?"

"No one. I don't get the whole concept of it. Why do we need to dress up just to sit down for 2 hours to get a piece of paper we can print off at home?" I ask.

"Exactly what I'm saying!"

After that conversation we have small talk about the other two boys, and we finish eating our food 20 minutes later. We head out of the bar and walk around downtown for some tourist 'sight seeing', as most would call it.

"Ashton, you're not sleeping in the back bedroom at the hotel, you know that right?" I ask.

"Why not?" He whines, making a pouty face.

"Because Michael and I need out privac-" he cuts me off.

"Say noooo more. I understand! You two just want to get frisky without someone else in there, I get it." He chuckles, along with Michael.

"What the actual fück is wrong with you?" I laugh.

"Now, let's save those fücks for the bedroom, babe." Michael says wrapping an arm around me.

"Shut up, shit face."

"Whatever you say." We continue to laugh for about two minutes before we notice the weird stares from everyone, then laugh even harder.

We walk around for another hour before going back to Ashton's car and heading to the hotel. Once we get there I fall on to the bed and pass out.

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I wake up to someone moving me.

"What are you doing?" I ask groaning.

"Shit, angel, did I wake you?" Michael. That's who it was.

"No, I'm fine." I fall into a mid sleep, mid awake slumber, and notice that Michael is changing me into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt.

Once he's in bed, I am content, and drift into a deep slumber.

(a//n)

Okay, so I figure that I'm gonna have about 10-15 ish more chapters. There isn't going to be a sequel because well, you'll find out, BUT! I will have an alternate ending.

How about another nice ending? I liked it, what about you.

Idk if I said this , but my italics aren't working for some shit reason, so if you saw bold not in "()" that was her thoughts.

ANYWHORES!

Bye babes,

Kat💕