Me and the boys go back to Daniel's house.

Daniel brings in a load of beer cans and hands them round to the rest of The Jax. He holds one out for me to take.

"I don't drink," I say. Daniel scoffs.

"You're a member of The Jax. Are you seriously saying you don't drink? What are you, chicken?" he asks. I shake my head.

"Uh, no. I.. I get heart problems if I drink," I lie.

My heart is fine really. I just don't wanna drink.

"Well, alright," Daniel gives in, bringing his hand back in to his chest.

I look at my phone. Shoot! I forgot to answer Michael's messages!

I find 3 messages from him on my phone. I open the first one.

"Hey baby, call me when you've fake-beat Emma. I miss you xxxxxxx"

I notice he always puts 7 kisses. Our lucky number.

I read the second one.

"Baby, you haven't spoken to me since 9:50 this morning. It's now 5:55 at night. Please answer me baby girl xxxxxxx"

Aww, sorry Michael..

I read the last one.

"Come over as soon as you read this. I miss you so much. Hope everything is ok. I haven't told you I love you all day, so, I love you! Hope everything is ok with Daniel and The Jax, can't wait to find out whether or not you made it in to the gang! Once again, I love you! Love from Mikeybear xxxxxxx"

Aww, Mike! You're so cute! Yeah, it's true. I have recently started calling him Mikeybear. I think it's cute..

But now I gotta see Michael. I miss him too.

"Mikeybear, I'm coming round now. I'll be there in ten minutes. Love you too, I'll tell you everything when I'm there xxxxxxx" I write, pressing send after.

I grab my coat.

"Where you off to?" Daniel asks.

"I just gotta go do something bad," I say.

It's true. Kinda..

"Alright. See you in a bit," Daniel says with a smile.

I head out the door. I decide to walk.

I walk to Michael's house. I don't need to knock on the door, he knows I'm coming.

I enter, making Michael jump.

"Baby!" is what he greets me with, along with a hug and a passionate kiss.

I've missed his lips so much!

"Mikeybear!" I smile, nuzzling his cheek.

I look into his eyes. Still as deep and beautiful as ever.

"I didn't expect you here!" Michael says.

Huh?

"But I texted you!" I say. Michael shrugs.

"Hmm, must've missed that," he says, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to him.

"Just like I've missed this," he says, pulling me closer again and kissing my lips.

Uhh, yes, this is what I've been missing!

"Michael.." I moan softly into his mouth as we kiss again.

This is the most intense kiss we've ever had! Wow..

He breaks the kiss slowly.

"So, tell me everything!" he squeals like an over-excited toddler in a toy shop. I giggle.

"Ok, firstly, it worked! I got into the gang!" I smile.

Michael hugs me tight.

"I'm so proud of you!" he says. Aww.

"Thanks, secondly, Daniel still thinks you're dead and I'm bad, it's all going great!" I smile.

Michael hugs me from behind and leans his head on my shoulder.

"You're so clever baby girl," he says.

I.. Ugh.. I.. He's using the deep voice.. I can't even.. I think.. I'm dying a little... His deep voice is... Perfection.. I can't even..

"Thanks," I smile, finally coming out of my trance.

He lets go of my waist and stands opposite me.

"So now you gotta stay on Daniel's good side, right?" he asks. I nod.

"Yeah.." I frown. Michael giggles.

"You're doing amazing, baby. You can keep this going. I know it," he says.

He checks the time on his watch.

"Oh, I gotta go take my meds. I'll be right back," he says, planting a kiss on my cheek, then peppering a series of little pecks on my neck.

He runs from the room, leaving me alone. I've not been to this house in a while. It looks kinda different. Probably changed the decor. Hmm, I dunno.

I sit down in a random chair and look around the room. My eyes meet a picture on the mantle piece. I stand up and walk towards it, soon discovering it's of me and Michael.

Aww, I don't have a picture of me and Michael in my house. I need one.

I take the picture from the side and hold it in my hands gently. I look at it. It's Michael hugging me from behind and kissing my cheek.

Aww, that's one of our favourite pictures. I love it.

I place it back on the mantle and turn around.

I barely have any time to react before I feel a violent blow to the face, and I fall to the floor in a daze.