Btw, sorry I didn't post this this morning.. It was the last day before break and I wasn't thinking right.. That's two days in a row I haven't followed the schedule, but I still will over break. Even on Christmas and New Years Day!! You're welcome... Also, I love the video on the side:) it's so cute.. Michael is so in love with Ariana Grande

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Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

The next morning, I woke up in Michael's arms. I checked my phone to see 5:58. I gently woke up Michael and told him what time it was.

"It's almost six?! I need to get home before my parents notice I'm gone. I'll be back to pick you up around 8, okay?"

"Okay" I kissed him on the cheek, and he climbed out my window, crawling down the side of the house. I got back into bed, and fell asleep once again, but without Michael this time.

My alarm went off at 6:45, beeping loudly. I turned it off and jumped out of bed, then walked into my bathroom that was connected to my room (pretty convenient, if I do say so myself). I stripped down and hopped into a warm shower.

Once I was done showering, I got out and picked out clothes for the day. I decided on a long Green Day t-shirt and black skinny jeans. I got dressed and ran down the steps to get breakfast. I got some microwave pancakes and put them in the microwave. Jacob came running down the stairs.

"Izzy?" He used my annoying nickname.

"What?"

"Are we going to school with him?"

"Yeah"

"Okay"

"Why do you sound annoyed?"

"I'm not. I want to see what he's like"

"You promise to not say anything about him to mum and dad about him? They might figure us out if you or I talk about him too much"

"Who is 'us'?"

"Michael and I, Jake!"

"Oh, so you're a thing now?"

"Not really, but we might be soon"

"Okay. Anyways, I promise"

Michael pulled in front of our house, and I yelled to mum and dad, who were upstairs, "Guys, Jake and I are leaving! Grayson is here!!"

"Okay! See you after school!" is all I heard from my mum before we left.

We walked out to Michael's car and got in. I greeted Michael with a kiss and he asked, "so, are we a 'thing' now?" and it surprised me.

"You mean, boyfriend and girlfriend?" He nodded, "then yes, I guess"

"Good" He smiled and focused back on the road to the school. Him and Jake talked a lot on the ride. I think Jake liked Michael. I was glad, because I did too.

When we got to school, I walked in and went to my locker. I went to first period and I sat down, then Michael sat right beside me. We didn't have assigned seats, and that was good. They didn't believe we needed them in year 11. The whole period, Michael and I talked when the teacher wasn't paying attention. It was fun being a rebel. I had never done this before.

After school was over, Michael asked if I wanted to come over again. I told him that I should probably go home, but he could sneak in later that night, as long as I wasn't half-naked. I went to my car, and there was Jacob, ready for me. We drove home, and my mum was standing outside, looking at me. I got out of the car, then walked to my mum.

"Are you mad, mum?" I asked, hoping she didn't know about Michael.

"No, I just thought you would've gone to Grayson's house again" she replied.

"Oh, okay. Well, I decided that I wasn't going to today."

"That's fine. You don't have to go every day if you don't want to" Is this what it was like when I told my mum I liked a guy that she approved of? If so, I liked it!

"Okay. I'm going to my room to do homework now..."

"Okay, sweetie! See you in a bit for supper!"

I walked up to my room, closed the door, then looked out the window to see Michael standing on the ground with his book bag on his back. I gestured for him to come up, and he began climbing. Once he was up, I greeted him with a kiss like always. We started on your homework, and watched a little Fresh Prince of Bel Air together while cuddling on my bed.

A little while later, my mum called for supper. I yelled down, "be there in a minute! Let me put my homework away!". Michael kissed me goodbye, then put his backpack on his back. He climbed down the side of the house, and then began running off back to his house.

I walked downstairs for dinner, then got a plate full of stuff. I was halfway through my dinner and just randomly smiled, thinking of Michael and how much he was helping keep this relationship a secret between not telling his parents, secretly taking me to school, sneaking me into his house, sneaking out of his house, and more. It was amazing. I loved being a rebel. I loved rebels. I loved Michael.

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Shorter chapter, I know! I didn't have much else to write..... Like always...

-Lizzie xx