A/N: I don't own anything. I know I haven't updated in like forever. Other things have seemed to occupy my time. Here is finally chapter 8 part 1.
Chapter 8 part 1
S.P.O.V
It's the day. My big surprise part, that exciting but I can't quit picturing lasts night argument. The way Claire looked, so guilty, so sorry not even knowing what I was talking about. And Michael lying so smoothly in my face, but I saw past his hard exterior. Dammit he was my best friend since were 13yrs old. Did he really think I didn't know him? I'm going to find this out I just know it. I roll over and find Claire sleeping next me. Looking so incomplete bliss, as if feeling my stare that's full of unanswered questions she begins to stir.
"Hey, gorgeous." she stifles a yawn
"Hey babe, want to give me a hell of a birthday gift?" I think I don't want to bring up the fight, I'm still debating. I just start to plant kisses in the crook of her neck, making her moan this early in the morning is quite a birthday gift for me.
"Slow down birthday boy, let me catch a shower first, then we'll talk about gifts." I watch her get up sheets dropping mesmerized. She's so beautiful, beautiful enough to leave me for Michael, beautiful enough to almost make me forget last night. Almost. So caught up in my thoughts I don't notice her leave until I hear the door shut and I look at the time. 12pm on a Saturday morning. No work, no chores. I turn over and go back to sleep.
C.P.O.V
Boom!
I shut Shane's bedroom door hard. Partially because he didn't apologize for last night, leaving me pissed, and irritated. The other part because I know how much of a light sleeper Eve is, I just feel like since Michael loves me and not her that she doesn't deserve to see his shirtless, groggy, bed headed, sweet self as soon as she wakes up.
As I walk toward the bathroom I hear Michael room door open. So he wasn't sleeping with Eve last night after all. He looks so hot shirtless and hair askew. My breath caught and all I want to do is make out him right there in that hallway then I remember I mad at him for that whole defending Eve to an extent. I know if he didn't do it Shane would have been up to us. But at this point. I don't care.
So I look over at him and say "Good Morning Michael."
He looks up like he's really just noticing that I was there and he didn't answer me. He walked toward me, closing the distance between us. Not even checking to see if the coast is clear he kisses me and I press myself against him, my legs straddling his torso. Leaning on the wall for support, we break the kiss catching our breaths. With our foreheads still pressed together. Standing only a breath apart
I say "I'm going in the shower, want to join me?"
M.P.O.V
"I'm going in the shower, what to join me?" that line to me held so much promise, so much reason, and a hell a lot of sexiness. I wanted so badly to say yes.
"No, oh how much I want to I just can't." I groan with sexual frustration
"Okay, Later…." she says coldly
"Claire you know I want-=="
"Save it Michael I get it, look I have to go in the shower Shane will probably start looking for me." She whispered. Watching her walk away and fighting not go with her, I remember that it's Shane's birthday. So I walk toward his room bust through the door and jump his bed. He wakes up with a crazy case of bed head and fist in fighting position. Ignoring the hot glare he gave me I yell
"Happy birthday bro."
"Don't do that you freaking scared me shit less."
"Whatever so what's up birthday boy. What are the plans for today?"
"Chilling, spending time with my girl. Maybe going to the emetary to visit my dad's grave." He says look hesitantly at me searching my face for a response. I leave my face impassive showing no emotion. Where in my head I furious, his girl, his girl the one he ignored up until lately the one he constantly yelled at and shut out yup. That has to be the one.
"Cool, cool you know you have to get ready for your big party bash tonight." I say trying to keep my voice steady.
"Yeah, I better go hit the showers before Eve wakes up." He says oblivious to my desperate need of conversation.
"Yeah, later bro." As I leave I try to figure out how I can make this better between me and Claire. I have to make it better. I need this girl. She's my world. And I'll do whatever it takes to get her happy with me again. Even if it is Shane's birthday, ii don't care I love her. I truly do.
A/N: beware part 2. It's one hell of a ride. R&R if you want me to update it.
