It's been two weeks since me and Michael's 'date' ,so to say, and were sitting in class about to take our finals. I can't stop bouncing my knee. It's a nervous habit. I'm about to start chewing on my pencil when Michael puts his hand on my thigh.

"You're gonna be fine. You'll ace this test, I know it." He seems so sure as he whispers this.

"I don't know Mikey. I didn't study as much as I should have and-" he cuts me off.

"I know you're gonna do fine, so stop bouncing your knee and chewing on your pencil." He says sternly, trying to make me listen. It's kinda hot though. Oops.

"Fine." I pout and slouch in my chair. Before the teacher comes over to give us our papers Michael says one more thing to me.

"I love you." He kisses my cheek and goes back to his seat. I mouth an "I love you too." And blow a kiss.

--

The test are finally over. I passed all with flying colors except for my science. I got a 76 on it. This shit is harder than it seems.

"Mikey I passed!" I squealed and hugged him.

"See I told you you could do it!" He squeals back.

"Hey this was a team effort. Now can we talk to the principal?" I was anxious to get out of this town, only because I didn't know what waited in Nashville.

"Yes we can." I was also anxious to talk to the principal because I didn't know if he would let us just "skip" graduation. We've already graduated. We have one week left of school, which will only take up our time with goodbyes to classmates that I don't even talk to. The only classmates I need to say goodbye to are coming with me.

As we walk to the front office Michael intertwines our fingers. It feels nice knowing he's here with me. I'm still getting use to this whole couple thing.

Once we finally get to the office the secretary tells us to wait for Dr. Morris to come out, but finally after what felt like ages he exits his office.

-- (skipping this because I don't know how the meeting would go. All you need to know is whether or not they're leaving or staying)

"Yes you guys can, as you say, 'skip' graduation, although I feel it is a mistake, you are allowed to miss. We will mail you your diplomats. Is it to your address?"

"No, to Luke Hemming's address please." That the only house we have at the moment, so I figure Luke won't mind getting two extra diplomats in the mail.

"Okay. Will do. Thank you for stopping by."

We left his office and walked towards the parking lot. I was about to go around to my side of the car, when Michael grabs my wrist and pulls me back and pins me to his car.

"Michael what are yo-" I was cut off by his lips attaching to mine. This isn't like our other kisses. This is full of passion and lust. His hands reach the end of my shirt and he slides them under, and leading them to my bra line. "Michael... School... Parking lot..." I say in between the kiss.

"Oh, right." He chuckles and pecks my lips one more time before climbing in his car. I go around to my side and climb in. Michael leans over the middle glove compartment and whispers "how about I take you on later tonight?" Then licks my ear.

"Michaelllllllll" I squeal, "that's discussing!"

"You know you love it." I look at him and pout, then return my eyes to the front window. "By the way, you've got something on your neck, just right there." He pokes something on my neck and I pull down the mirror to look.

"MIKEY! Did you just give me a hickey?!" I wasn't mad. But I wasn't happy.

"Well you see. I don't want people close to you boobs to have to read that your mine, so I thought a purple mark might work." He laughs as he pulls out of the parking lot and onto the road.

(a//n)

This is a shorter chapter bc I didn't know what to write... Oops?

Anyway

10 DAYS TILL MY BURTHDAY AND 23 TILL 5SOS IS IN MY TOWN??????!!!! SLOWLY DYING INSODE

Okay anyway. Yay a new chapter

Bye babes

Kat💕