What's happening to us?

HELLO! :D This is my first Fan fiction about TGP, and the first one I've posted ever. Sorry if its badly written, I'm not a pro.

Topic; Blachellie (Blake Michael Nellie, Kind of LOL. Mostly Blicheal.)

RATED; 13+ Swearing, Talk about sex. Future Stories will be more Blicheal, I don't want to get straight into it, like most FF's. There is going to be a little tension in this one though. YAY. :D

I've been waiting J

This one might be a bit long, but I don't know how to end it. LOL.

POV; Blake.

What was he doing in here? Damn it Michael. Why was he following me everywhere. Did he not know I was here with Nellie. Nellie didn't seem to notice him though, and continued kissing my exposed neck. I quickly moved, and grabbed Nellie. I got out of the bed, and went straight for Michael. "Michael, get out! Why are you even here?" I shouted at him. "Oh my gosh. Blake? I didn't even see you." Michael ran out of the room, and slammed the door shut.

Nellie got out of the bed. "Blake, do you WANT to do this?" She asked, nervously. Oh Crap, she didn't want to do this anymore. Well, I guess it isn't that big of a deal of us not having it. "Not if you're not ready. We don't have to. Do you just want to get out of here?" I asked her, grabbing her hand. She smiled, and walked back into the bathroom. I grabbed my pants and shirt, and quickly put them on. Not too long after, Nellie came out in her clothes. We opened the vent, and made our way back into the classroom.

We went and sat down at one of the tables. Sam was beside us, asleep. "So…. How was it?" I asked Nellie. "What are you talking about?"

"The kiss. You and Sam." "It wasn't good. Ill say that." I laughed, and let out a sigh.

Not too much longer, Sam woke up. Shanna came over and sat beside me. "So.. Where were you?" Shanna asked. Nothing really happened, so should I tell her anything? I just let out a small laugh, and shrug. Sam walked over to us, and grabbed Nellie. "So, that kiss earlier was pretty hot, wasn't it? Don't you wish you could have it again? I bet you do." Sam said, leaning in to kiss her. I pushed him off. He went right in front of me, and got angry. She punched me in the gut, and when I was kneeled down in pain, he karate chops my spine. Oh the damn pain. I drop to the floor in pain, I grabbed his leg, and pulled him down though. "You are coming closer again, so you can get another kiss Jenner?" Sam said, he just wanted me to punch him in the face, didn't he? I lifted my arm, but still in a bit of pain. I punched him right across the face, I got up, and leaned on the table. Sam got up, he was angry. You could just tell. Right when he was about to hurt me even more, Mr W walked in. "Its been 3 hours, you can leave now," He told us, he is obsessed with us leaving at the end. We all got out, I held my gut still in pain. I hopped in my car, and started the engine. I heard knocking on my window, it was Michael. I rolled down the window. "What?" "I don't have a ride, drive me?" He asked me, with his hands in his jacket. I made a gesture for him to get in. He stepped into the car and put his seatbelt on. I started driving the car. "So you're really into Marissa?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"Yeah, I guess. Sorry about before, I never saw you guys. I tried leaving because it was so boring, but I didn't find the front door." He answered. I smiled. "So… Did you date anybody at your school that you went to?" I asked, it was hard making conversation with him. "Well, yeah. I dated this 2 girls, I cant remember the name of the one girl. The other girl was named Sarah. We dated for most of my time there. But we broke up." "Why?"

"Well… Its embarrassing. I shouldn't say." "Dude, just tell me. I promise I wont tell anybody. Hey, remember our handshake that we made when you still came here?" He nodded, and lifted our hand. We high fived, props, twisted our fingers, and looked straight at each other.

I looked at his eyes, I never noticed how blue they were. Suddenly, I was hooked. I didn't want to look at anything else, but I had to. My mind just wouldn't let me. I was so out of it, I never realized what was going on, until Michael screamed. We were heading straight for a tree. I quickly swerved to not hit it. "Dude, what the hell?" Michael yelled. "Sorry, I was….. Distracted." I told him, honestly. He looked strangely at me, "By what?" I thought for a few seconds, "I was just, thinking of… Nellie. Yeah. Her. Now tell me your secret." I told him, now paying attention to the road a lot more. He sighed heavily and looked at me. "Fine. Ill tell you. Just don't say anything to anyone. We broke up because…. Well, I got her pregnant. We had sex unprotected, and she got pregnant, and told me she didn't want anything to do with me. Then during the whole thing, I couldn't help her. She wouldn't have let me anyways. Then the day she had the baby, I wasn't there. I didn't want her to get angry at me. I've been regretting it ever since." He started sobbing. "And the worst part is, I haven't seen her since she told me to leave her alone. I don't even know my own child's name. I just feel terrible about all of this. I'm sorry for crying. I just cant talk about this without getting upset." He got really upset, and started crying into his palms.

"No, its okay. I've regretted so many things too. You're not alone Michael." I reassured him, he might not have felt any better, but at least I tried. I was never good at cheering people up when they're down.

"Thanks man." He said, wiping his tears away. He turned up the radio, and tuned it to a channel. Stereo hearts played, and he started singing along. I've never heard him sing before, and he kind of surprised me. He was great, wonderful even. Maybe I could talk him into joining our Glee club at school, we could always have more people.

Our glee club consists of;

Me

Shanna

Nellie

Lindsay

Hannah

Damian

Marissa

Alex

Emily

And Maxfield. Shanna talked Maxfield into joining of course.

"Hey Michael, you're pretty good at singing. Maybe you could join Glee club." I suggested, and waited for an answer.

"I'm not all that into group singing. Sorry." There had to be a way to get him to join. "Me, Shanna and Nellie are all in it."

"I figured, but still no."

"Marissa's in it too."

"Well, if you guys are all in it. Then yeah, sure." He so had a crush. It was cute.

Finally after half an hour of driving, we got to his house. It was getting late, so I figured I better get going. "Thanks for driving me, and sorry it took so long. Its almost 10, holy shit. You can crash here if you want." He told me, looking at the clock. "Yeah, it is pretty late, but I have to let my mom know before I go anywhere. Maybe tomorrow?" I asked. "I'm hanging out with Marissa tomorrow. We'll figure something out. Oh, and text me the details about Glee Club!" He yelled, going inside. I quickly drove off, heading towards my house.

The next day, I had my books for class, and was off to find Nellie. It was our 1 year anniversary, and I got her something special. A diamond necklace, shaped like a heart, with a picture of us inside of it. She was at her locker, talking to Sam. Why was she doing that. He leaned over, and kissed her on the cheek. "Sorry about you and Blake. Hopefully things are okay." Why was he talking like that? I ran up to her, and pushed him against the locker. "Don't touch her." I shouted at him, he tried to get free, but I had him trapped. "Blake, let him go!" Nellie yelled. I let go, and he ran off. I watched him run off, then faced Nellie. She had a worried look on her face, and looked right into my eyes. "What was that all about?" I asked, angrily. "Well, he was comforting me after you ditched me last night."

"Huh?" I asked, confused.

"You were supposed to drive me home last night, but you didn't. You left me stranded at the school! Luckily Sam forgot his wallet, so when he got back, he brought me home. Maybe he did kiss me, but who the hell cares? You brought home somebody you haven't spoken to in years, instead of your girlfriend." She said, tearing up. Shit, I was supposed to pick her up. I forgot. "Nellie, I'm sorry, okay, I guess I forgot. He needed a ride, and I brought him home. I forgot that you still needed a ride home. Please forgive me." I said. "I thought I was the most special person in your life. Not Michael. You know what? Tonight, I can just get a ride from Sam instead. Just leave me alone." She pushed me away, knocking the books out of my hand. Michael saw me there, with my books all fallen to the ground. He ran over, and helped me pick them up. "What happened? Did Sam do something?" He asked, grabbing my math book. "No, I'm just a jerk. Last night, I was supposed to bring Nellie home too, and now she's pissed at me." I told him. "Oh, its my fault. I should never have asked." He told me. "No, its not your fault. Its mine for forgetting about her. I was just so distracted I guess."

We grabbed the rest of the books, and he handed me the ones he had. "Thanks for helping me." I told him. "Oh yeah, no problem." He smiled at me, and looked into my eyes. Marissa walked over to us, and grabbed Michaels arm. "I'm so excited for tonight Michael." She told him. "Me too." He smiled.

I walked off to my next class. It was math. Wonderful. Sam's in that class, so is Nellie. She's going to hate me, and Sam is going to fight with him. Fan freaking tastic. Well, at least Michaels in that class. He loved math class.

I got to my classroom, to see Nellie sitting next to Sam. Just my freaking luck. "Hey Nellie. Can I talk to you for a sec?" I asked, grabbing her hand and taking her to the back of the room. "I want to apologize. I love you, like nobody else, and I just got distracted, I was stupid, and never should have done that." I told her, kneeling down. I got out the necklace. "Nellie, happy 1 year anniversary." I gave her the necklace. She smiled, and hugged me tightly. "Oh Blake! How can I stay mad at you? I love you too. You're my only one true love. How bout we go out tonight, my house?"

"Of course Nellie," I grabbed her hand, and we got a seat at the back. The teacher for this class was always ten minutes late. So I grabbed Nellie and kissed her softly. "I got you something too. I just, wasn't sure if after our fight I should still give it to you." She pulled out a little box, and handed it to me. It was to bracelets. One said Nellie's one and only, and the other said Blake's one and only. "I want to be your one and only, please. We wear these to say, that we love each other. And will be each others, loves." She told me, smiling. "I…. I love them. I love you." I grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her gently. She put her arms around my neck, and kissed me back. We stopped for a sec. Michael walked in, and saw up together. "Guys, teacher alert." He said.

"I don't care. Give me all the detentions you want. I'm in love." I said, looking at Nellie.

"Oh Blake." She smiled, and kissed me even more.

That day, we didn't get detention, so I grabbed Nellie and brought her to my car. I quickly stuck the key in the ignition, and drove. "So, to my house. We have the whole place to ourselves. Dinner, movie, and then…" Nellie said, giving me a look. I smiled, and nodded.

We quickly drove to her house, and made dinner. We had a nice salad, with turkey, and scalloped potatoes.

Right after, I got a call from my phone. It was Michael. "What?!" I told him.

"I just needed to call. Telling you I love you man. So much,…. It almost hurts me." He was obviously wasted. His first drink, and he was completely drunk. Smooth Michael. I hung up, and went over to Nellie. "Nellie, how about a night out? Instead of in. We can rent a hotel room after."

"Um, okay!" She smiled. We quickly got into the car and drove to the place Michael and Marissa were. We walked into the club, and saw Michael on the dance floor. He was pumping his fists, and rocking his hips. He even danced like he was wasted. I ran over to him, and grabbed him. "Dude? You're drunk. I thought you were barely going to drink! And where's Marissa?" I yelled. "Don't, don't worry. I'm not drunk. I'm just a little buzzed. Dude, dude, dude. Calm down. I'm fine. Marissa is over there, with… with, umm. I don't know who that is." Michael said, wasted. Marissa was with Lindsay. I ran over to her. "Hey, why is Michael wasted?"

"You tell me! I paid for one drink, but he couldn't stop. He blew all of his money, and is now dancing with random girls to pay for his drinks. We need to get him out of here."

We went and grabbed Michael.

"HEY BABY! LETS DO IT. RIGHT HERE. RIGHT NOW. IVE WANTED YOUR BODY SINCE I MET YOU, SEXY LADY." He shouted, making everyone hear him. He leaned over to kiss Marissa, but she moved, making him fall to the ground. I lifted him up, and brought him to our car. We were alone, because the girls were using the bathroom. They need to use it at the same time I guess. Michael sat in the back seat, staring at me and smiling. "Come here." He told me, patting the seat. I sat down near him, and got a whiff of his scent. His breath smiled awful. He pushed me down, making me hit the seat with my head. He got on top of me, and leaned down. Well, this was an awkward situation. He grabbed my cheeks, and laughed. "Michael. What are you doing?" I asked him, confused. "THIS."

He pulled my face up, and gently kissed my cold, lips. I couldn't do anything, I was in shock. I knew he was drunk, but why would he do that? I don't think he's gay. He smiled at me, and actually started kissing me passionately. He leaned his head, and kissed my mouth. He started poking his tongue in there, and sliding it all around. He started moving up and down on me. He was dry humping me. He stopped kissing my mouth, and moved around. He kissed my cheek, and started nibbling on my ear. He moved his way down, and started kissing my neck.

We were making out, in public. How have the guys not seen it yet? I was still in shock, so I couldn't move a muscle. He still moved down, and lifted my shirt up, and kissed my stomach, and I'm pretty sure he licked it a few times. I finally was able to push him off. He hit the side of the car, and shook it a little bit. I quickly got up too, and got out of the car. I went to the driver seat, away from him. I got a text on my phone from Nellie.

Blake, we will be right out. Love you, Nellie.

How was I supposed to explain to her that Michael just made out with me, while he was drunk?

Well, I guess I found an ending. J

Thanks for reading! This episode is kind of sucky writing, I know. SORRY. L