Liz's POV
"You want some coffee or something; it's five in the morning, and we won't get much sleep." "Ya got any hot choclet?" "Yeah, in fact I think I'll have some too." I smiled at him. *He really was sweet. I've never known a guy who was sweet before. It's nice, refreshing. I've only ever read about sensitive guys in stories; I thought they were a myth, that they didn't exist. And I actually like being around him, it's nice. O shit! No, stop right now. You can't like him. It would ruin everything. If you start to like him, then maybe you'll start to., no. I can't. Get a grip, Liz.*
We drank our hot chocolate, and sat in silence. Not awkward silence, just comfortable silence. I feel like I've known him all my life, which in a way I sort of have. O well, (Yawn) I always have trouble sleeping, insomnia or something like that. Insomnia sucks, you can never get comfortable or feel relaxed. it feels really warm this close to Michael. And, quieter; like Michael can quiet my thoughts. In fact I feel really good, too bad I can't sleep.
Max's POV
I got to the Crashdown early, to wait for 'Liz' if that is her real name. I waited for an hour, but she never showed up. That little skank, she lied to us! And where's Michael? He never showed up. The last time I saw him was last night, after the incident with Liz. Damn!!!!! Maybe Liz did something to Michael. "Guys, I'm worried about Michael, maybe something happened to him." "Maybe we should check on him." "Good idea Isabel, let's go."
We got to Michael's place, and expected to find the place a shambles. Instead we found. "Michael!" I shouted. I walked through the apartment, and stopped when I reached the couch. There on the couch was.
"You want some coffee or something; it's five in the morning, and we won't get much sleep." "Ya got any hot choclet?" "Yeah, in fact I think I'll have some too." I smiled at him. *He really was sweet. I've never known a guy who was sweet before. It's nice, refreshing. I've only ever read about sensitive guys in stories; I thought they were a myth, that they didn't exist. And I actually like being around him, it's nice. O shit! No, stop right now. You can't like him. It would ruin everything. If you start to like him, then maybe you'll start to., no. I can't. Get a grip, Liz.*
We drank our hot chocolate, and sat in silence. Not awkward silence, just comfortable silence. I feel like I've known him all my life, which in a way I sort of have. O well, (Yawn) I always have trouble sleeping, insomnia or something like that. Insomnia sucks, you can never get comfortable or feel relaxed. it feels really warm this close to Michael. And, quieter; like Michael can quiet my thoughts. In fact I feel really good, too bad I can't sleep.
Max's POV
I got to the Crashdown early, to wait for 'Liz' if that is her real name. I waited for an hour, but she never showed up. That little skank, she lied to us! And where's Michael? He never showed up. The last time I saw him was last night, after the incident with Liz. Damn!!!!! Maybe Liz did something to Michael. "Guys, I'm worried about Michael, maybe something happened to him." "Maybe we should check on him." "Good idea Isabel, let's go."
We got to Michael's place, and expected to find the place a shambles. Instead we found. "Michael!" I shouted. I walked through the apartment, and stopped when I reached the couch. There on the couch was.