10 Days

~8~

“Hey.” I said, approaching him.

“Hey!” He said to me with a smile. You know, like he was at least moderately interested in my presence and the fact that I wanted to talk to him. “It was great sitting next to you at dinner!”

What the hell does that men?

“You never answered Ashton’s question.” Michael said. “You know, at dinner.”

“What question?” I asked, genuinely confused.

“About if you’ve had a boyfriend before.” He clarified.

“Oh.” I said. Well, I could be open with him. “No, there’s never been a boyfriend. There’s never been a relationship. There was one guy who said he thought I was really cute and that he really liked me, but he tossed me aside after I didn’t sleep with him on the first date.”

“What an asshole.”

“Then there was the really sweet, decent guy. But he didn’t want to date me because he wasn’t ready to date because of a past relationship.”

“That sucks.”

“How about you?” I asked. “Do you have anyone special that you’re keeping secret from the public?”

“Why would I keep it secret?” Michael asked with a smile. He was so cute. I’ve never really been a Micahel gurl, but, to be honest, I was swerving.

“Look how much everyone trashes Arzaylea.” I pointed out.

“You’re right about that.” He said. “But there’s no one special.

“Really? With all those girls throwing themselves at you all the time.”

Michael got really serious and leaned forward towards me. “What if I said it wasn’t girls that I wanted thrown at me?”

Notes

lol same Aiden I be swerving all the time gurl