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Twists Of Love ----- Part 10

I frowned and my face went bright red. All three of us gasped when Michael entered the kitchen with Sonia leading him in.

Sonia had her arms crossed and a fowl expression. Michael had a bunch of the most beautiful flowers in a bouquet in his arms. They were bright yellow sunflowers with each stem wrapped in ribbon. I know they were just flowers, but something about them screamed "expensive".

I crossed my arms and looked away. Michael ignored the murderous looks on Charlotte and Joanna's faces, and approached me. I flushed red and glanced at him. But as whenever i'm angry, I get emotional.

I felt some tears escape my eyes and I couldn't take it anymore. I turned and went to my room. I didn't want to face him. I honestly thought he was special, but that doesn't seem the case.

I buried my face into the pillow and breathed deeply. I was physically and emotionally exhausted. These past few days had really taken a toll.

Ten minutes later, I heard my door open and close. Thinking it was Charlotte (she never knocks), I sat up and held my arms out for a hug. But the body that hugged back wasn't Charlotte. It was Michael.

I held back and looked into his sunglasses. I frowned into them, unable to see his eyes. Michael sensed my irritation and removed them slowly, revealing a beautiful pair of dark chocolate brown eyes. We held a stare for a minute or so, which is long in staring time. I finally subdued and hugged him tightly. Michael leaned into me and said.

Michael: Kristin, I don't know where to begin. I'm...i'm so sorry. I feel like an idiot. 
Me: Why did you do it? Do you like Sonia?
Michael: No, I....I really like you, Kristin. You're really nice and cute and hot and funny and- She kissed me! 
Me: Michael. Don't lie.
Michael: She did!! I didn't want it to happen but she did. 
 
I made an "I don't believe you" face, but he held my hands in his.
 
Michael: Please believe me.... I'll tell you what, how about dinner tomorrow night?
Me: Really?
Michael: Yes! I really like you Kristin.
Me: Oh! *blushes* Alright then. *smiles*

He kissed my hand and left my room. I raised my eyebrows and shook my head in disbelief.

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