We walk into the school hallways but it was really quiet.

"How strange..where is everyone?" I muttered. Michael turns to me and his eyes widen in realisation. 

"I think they sent everyone home..every time someone gets hurt, the shut down the school so no one else gets hurt or anything" He assures me and grabs his phone from his pocket. He dials a number and starts to call.

"Hey Father, could you pick me and Y/n up?, yea she's hurt..again"

"wait what." I replied

"Mike, I can't stay over AGAIN- it's not even serious. I need to go home" I pleaded tugging my shoulder. It did hurt, but I didn't need to stay over ..AGAIN. Michael turns around and says something to his Father. He puts a hand on his phone and gives me a stern face.

"No. You're coming with us" He said with a serious tone. 

"Michael. No." I replied with angry expression. I am not gonna go to his home again. Michael puts a hand on my normal shoulder and gets closer to my face. I feel that jolt in my stomach again.

"Fine, but if anything goes wrong, call me. Straight away." He says with that deep-sick tone. My face went red at the sudden attention. I couldn't say anything so I blankly nodded.

"Okay, my father will pick us up, he'll drop you off at your house" He nods and takes my hand. He walked with me to the front gates, still holding my hand.

"Hey Michael , I think I can walk by myself, thank you very much" I said and tried to with-drawl from his grasp. I failed, miserably. He took my hand closer to him so now our bodies are touching. I turned slightly more red. What is this guys problem?!

"Nice try princess" He smirked and we walked out of the school. I was met by William..again.

"Well I must say Y/n, I hate to keep you meeting you while you're hurt. I thought the next time I would see you is when you two announce your relationship, but clearly you already have" He says with a devil smirk. He was looking at our hands. We immediately let go.

"Mr Afton, I promise you theres nothing like that going on. Your son here was being quite the clingy boy over here" I assured William and gave Michael a side glance. Michael had a funny look on his face. It was a mix of embarrassment and..sadness?

"Yes yes, well if thats the case, then i'm the pope" William turned and opened the door for me and Michael. I sniggered at what William said. Guess he'll be the pope forever. I sit in the car and it looks exactly the same. Black leather, some touches of white here and there. These all scream wealth.

"Thank you again Mr Afton, I was gonna get my parents to pick me up" I said

"Thats not a problem, and please, call me William" He assured me with a look from his mirror. I nodded and turned to Michael. He looked..odd.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows.

"nothing." He blankly replied. I turned away with a confused look on my face. I shrugged it out and paid attention to the sunny day. I remembered when Michael chased me. It was a really good day. It didn't take too long to get back home. 

"Alright, heres your stop Y/n. I hope the next time I see you, you won't be hurt" William says and Michael opens the door for me to get out. 

"Thank you William, I'll try" I replied. I got out of the car and Michael gets back in.

"Not even a goodbye?" I said with a whisper. Michael smirked.

"I only say Goodbye in a kiss."

I scoffed.

"Not today. Bye Michael" I smiled, slightly annoyed but also glad he wasn't mad at me or anything. 

"Alright, see ya Y/n"

I walk to my front porch and knock on the door. I check my watch, it says it's 1:56. My parents should be up now. The door opens and my mother was there.

"Oh! Y/n? What are you doing here?" She asked with a puzzled look on her face. She was obviously confused why I was back home from school so early.

"Hey Mother- uh- you see..I kind of..got hurt again- So I came home early"

...

My mother sighed.

"Alright, come in, i'll make some tea. Tell me everything" 

I nodded and went in. My mother rushed to the kitchen to make tea. Honestly, I loved tea time with her. I could tell her so much and she would never judge me..well somethings need to stay as a secret. I sat on the dinner table, it didn't take long for her to come back with two steaming cups of tea and a bowl of my favourite biscuits.

"Okay, now, tell me..what happened.." She said, taking a seat. I got my cup and inhaled.

"What happened was.."

_________

I just finished what I said. 

"Well..?" I asked.

"..and..you're okay..right?.."

I nodded.

"yes mother, I got bandaged."

I didn't say by who. I would and will never. If she finds out a guy literally bandaged my own shoulder meaning he saw some of my bra, i'll get kicked out.

"Huh..can I see where you got hit?"  She asked. 

"Yea sure..but- just don't touch it I guess.." I whispered. I felt like I shouldn't show her, I didn't know why. I went to lower my jumper- but I wasn't wear my one. I was wearing Michaels.

"Oh uh, i'll just take the uh arm off-"

I did and I showed my mother the bandage. 

"Y/n.." She muttered.

"Yes yes I know- but it isn't that bad" 

"..yes. It looks great. Especially with the heart" She said with sly tone.

..what..

"What heart?" I asked. The room turned quiet.

...

what heart though..

...

OH NO-

ITS THE HEART THAT MICHAEL DREW WITH HIS NAME-

ON MY-

BLOODY-

BANDAGE-

"OH MOTHER UH-"

"Whose Michael . A?"

"..Mum! uh-"

"whose that?"

"Mother, thats MICHELLE. She was the school nurse that bandaged me- her spelling is like that- not sure why..BUT that's how you say it" I nodded, showing I was confident.

"..Michelle is your husband?"

Oh fu-

"NO- I was kidding! uh..it was a GUY- YES- and and um. He's not a random guy- he's the school nurse! Yes! And he's flirty and stuff- so- he- wrote that." I stuttered covering the bandage up. Im so dead.

"huh. Well, alright." My mother sips her tea. I nodded and took a sip of my own. I wanted to be out of the room. 

"Well- I have some studying to do. My maths exam is soon." I drunk my tea quickly, it burned my throat but honestly I didn't care.

"Okay. Come down for a break though" 

"Will do!" I yelled back, climbing the stairs quickly. Man, that was close. I was angry that Michael wrote that. 

"Ugh. I was nearly caught." I groaned and locked my rooms door. I sat on my head and took out my phone.

"Oh cmon Mike."

Mike 😪 "hey y/nn, missing ya already </3"

Of course he is. I just saw him like 10 minutes ago.

Mike 😪 "Hows your shoulder?" 

I quickly type back.

"Oh it was fine, until my mother saw it."

Mike 😪 "What do you mean?" 

"..Michael she saw the part where you wrote, made by my husband and stuff."

Mike 😪"..." 

Mike 😪 "Well now she knows you're taken"

"oh man, you wish I was yours."

Mike 😪 "Damn right I do 🤨" 

I scoffed and sent something. It was a pic of me, scrunching up my nose.

Mike 😪 "saved, printed, kissed"

My jaw opens.

"WHAT NO- 😳"

Mike 😪 "Im kidding princess, can we call." 

I rolled my eyes. I can expect anything from this guy. I answered his phone call.

"hi"

Michael"yo"

"I wanna see my shoulder tho, without the bandage."

Michael "Y/n no. Not yet. Do it later, I just bandaged it"

"..mmmmm nah"

Michael "Y/n. No."

Michael "Princess don't you dare"

Michael "..."

I took off his jumper and looked at my bandage. It was so clean, apart from Michaels uh message.

"Taking if off right now!" I sung, making sure he heard me. I heard him sigh,

I started peeling the bandage off.

"It doesn't even hurt-"

"..." I stopped speaking. I pulled the bandage off more, getting closer to the first wound. I saw blood. My eyes widened and I placed the bandage back.

Michael "well?"

"yea nah..I'm never taking that off.."

Michael "Tch, you have to take it off when you shower though. You know, I could always help you~" 

"..piss off"

I heard Michael laugh across the phone.

"Honestly, you and your flirty jokes!"

Michael "Oh cmon, don't pretend like you don't like them darling"

"..."

"...darling?"

Michael "yea I thought I could change it up"

"..no I like princess better"

Michael "so you do like my nickname for ya" 

I groaned. I fell for his dumb trick. I sighed.

"okay okay lover boy" 

Michael " Lover boy?"

"well duh. I've called you that before"

Michael "mm"

"okay. How about Mikey or Mike!"

Michael "My friends call me Mikey."

"No they call you mikey-boy"

Michael "mm alright, Mike it is"

"oh yes!"

I heard Michael laugh. His laugh was really nice to listen too..

I didn't just think that.

"I'm gonna take a shower..and no you can't come."

Michael "Aw..finee..talk to you later princess"

"See you Mike."

I hang up and go to the shower. I really wanted the bandage off. It was starting to itch.

I hope it heals quickly.