Hey Guys!, sorry i havent updated in so so long ive been caught up with so much exams and work for school so i havn't really had a chance! And there hasn't been much inspiration with Carla and Peter away so its been hard trying to think of a plot. Anyway this is a Carchelle story.
Chapter1:
Four months had almost passed, Carla and Peter still werent back. Michelle wondered whether Carlas promises were just empty, whether she was just saying what she did to get her of her back. Everytime she closed her eyes all she could see was Carla's beautiful face, and it was killing her. She missed her more than anything she had ever before, Dean, Liam, Paul. None of them came close to how much she missed Carla, even her little digs, her moods, the way she tried to be all defensive, putting her guard up, knowing Michelle would knock it down in no time. Carla loved her, so so much, but deep down she knew with Peter he was safe, he wasnt enough for her but he adored her and she knew this. Michelle was to gorgeous, Carla thought anyone could take her away in a minute, not that she believed Michelle would go, well tryed to convince herself she wouldnt. Carla didnt realise that her feelings for Michelle were mutual in the way Michelle felt about her. Nothing else had entered Michelles mind since that night, everytime she thought about it, it made her tummy go all funny, the hairs on her arms stood up and she got the tingly feeling in her skin.
Carla was due back today, the 3rd of December - not that Michelle believed she would even come back, there wasnt a phone call, there was an odd text only to ask how the factory was doing and that was it. She prayed everynight that Carla would tell him, she even broke down in tears one time when the thought of her running away with him became to realistic. She didnt want anyone else, just Carla, she would lie in bed at night and actually pretend and manage convince herself that she was there, she was holding her from behind, spooning her and she fell asleep so kiss they shared before she left with Peter was utterly amazing, unimaginably tender, the way there lips crashed together, the way Carla pushed her against the door, pinning her there, kissing her like her life depended on it, it was extraordinary.
"So the Bartons order just disappeared did it?, into a puff of smoke!, we needed that contract Michelle how could you be so careless with it, honestly sometimes you drive me up the wall!" Carla shouted at her. The factory was empty as it was after hours, they stayed behind to finish some work, There was so much tension between them it could have been cut in half with a knife. . "Carla stop shouting at me, i told you, i havn't seen the stupid contract it had nothing to do with me!" she looked up into her eyes as she spoke to her with a angry tone, furious that she was just automatically pinning the blame on her. "Aw do you know what Michelle, im sick of this, its never you is it, you were in charge, i was away, therefore if anything goes wrong, which it clearly has,then your responsible for it!", "I was out to, Rob was looking after the place". Michelle shouted back at her. "Oh right, well that makes it okay then, you left a new worker in charge of the full factory while you were?, where were you exactly?" "I was out, I needed to speak to Steve", "Oh right great, well then you just miss work whenever you please to speak to that waste of space moron!, oh forget it, im leaving before i say anything else! im sick of it Michelle, im sick of you!" Carla went to walk past her as Michelle stopped her, she pushed her back and squared up to her, as she was right in her face "What you sick of Carla?, Me?," she moved closer to her, backing Carla agaisnt the desk "Sack me then" she said just above a whisper in a slightly seductive tone. "I mean it Chelle, move out m'way" she said trying to catch her breath slightly, she stood up and moved towards Michelle abit, making Michelle take a step back, she stood infront of her, she knew she had Carla under the thumb now she moved a little bit closer to Carla so there bodies were touching, she slowing moved her hair slightly so she could whisper in her ear "Make me", she said kissed her ear lobe slowly, as Carla groaned quietly, Michelle brought her face back to look at Carla's , they stared at each for a few moments before Carla pushed her and Michelle back into the door, Michelles back slammed off the wooden door as she let out a dirty giggle, Carla violently kissed her lips, she pressed against them so much the were becoming swollen ,"mmmm fuck" she said agaisnt her lips, there tongues battling for dominance, Michelle grabbed Carlas hair with her two hands, both of them with a fist full of hair tangled round them. They continued to passionatly kiss each other, it was so obviously how desperatlely they wanted her each other. Carla broke the kiss, panting, and gasping for air, Michelle put her hands up the back of Carla top and started to slowly tickle her back, she moaned so loud as Michelle silencened her with a soft peck on her lips. "huuuh, god, chelle, please feel free to do that everytime im pissed with you", she finally opened her eyes and took Michelles face in her hands "baby, that was so amazing, youve no idea how long ive been wanting to kiss you like that", she whispered, Michelle straightened her body so there foreheads were touching "you mean it?", Michelle whispered still in shock as to how truely amazing and "right" that felt. "with every fibre of my being" Carla whispered seductively, dragging out the word "being" slowly as she kissed her on the lips again, her nose dragged off Michelles, as they stood there, in blissful ignorance to everything around them.
The next day at work was so different, Carla had been ignoring Michelle all morning, she hadn't said one word to her, even when she needed to ask her stuff she was avoiding it by changing what she was doing, it really hurt Michelle alot, she hadn't done anything wrong?, well what she was aware of she hadn't, Why was she doing this?, why was she hurting her? It had reached lunch and because it was Friday all the workers got half an hour extra lunch. Michelle had heard Carla telling Rob she wasnt going to bother with lunch today, Michelle had already grasped that this was due to whatever Carla was in a mood with her for. She was logged her computer off and grabbed her coat, "right im off for lunch", she said as she stood up, "kay" Carla vaguely replied, she was just about to walk out the door when she stopped and shut it, she turned around sighing, "okay, ive had enough of this silent treatment, i didnt want to say anything earlier because of Rob but now theres no-one here, id really appreciate it if you told me what im ment to have done".. Michelle said, she didnt want to show Carla that it was hurting her the fact that she was ignoring her but it was started to become evident in her voice, despite her strong attempts to disguise it. "What you on about Chelle, look cant you see im busy, sorry i cant talk now" Carla replied picking her pen back up and continueing to write. "Why you fobbing me of?, Pretending like it didnt happen are we, yeah well, dont kid yourself Carla, even i saw the look in your eyes yesterday wasnt put on, but its fine, keep punishing me if it makes you feel better", Michelle said, she turned on her heel and left, just before she burst out in tears. Why was she being like this?, why is she pretending like it isnt happening?, is she ashamed? She to scared to admit how she feels, but why?, Obviously Peter is one reason but guess what lifes a bitch and sometimes things dont go the way you expect them to, not everything turns out to be like fairytales, sometimes other options can have happy ever afters aswell.