Chapter Thirteen

-Are You Serious?-

Michele walked back into the house to hear Nelly's song "It's getting Hot in Herre" blasting from the living room stereo. She walked toward the living room where she figured Melissa and Ashtin were. She walked in the room to find them shouting over the music; singing along, dancing around and Melissa held a digital camera.

"What are you guys doing?" She laughed screaming over the music.

"Dancing!" Ashtin shouted back.

"I can see that!" Michele laughed.

"It's a victory dance for Mi-wait you are Michele."

She nodded her eyes darting back and forth from the two girls, who had stopped dancing, as she turned down the music.

"Girls…" Michele spoke calmly, "What's going on?"

"Nothing!" They shouted simultaneously.

"Uh huh." Michele nodded, "I don't believe you."

Melissa sat down with the camera behind her back Ashtin following suit.

"Did you guys get Hazel?" Michele asked sitting down adjacent to them on the couch.

"No. We didn't call her yet." Melissa answered quietly.

"Well, what are we waiting for?"

"Tomorrow." Ashtin answered, "We figured that she'd be at practice or something now so we decided we'd call her tomorrow."

"Ok…good logic." Michele smiled, "I think I'm gonna wait on calling Carrie though. I want to give her time to see through the eyes of a non-depressed person. At least, I hope that's what's happening at the ward now."

"Yea…I hope she's doing better." Ashtin commented.

"Ditto." Melissa added.

"So…what d'ya say we go to the soccer field."

"Why on Earth would we go there?" Ashtin asked.

"So we can beat Tyler's ass at soccer!"

"Why?" Melissa asked, trying to raise one eyebrow but failing.

"Because! It'll be fun!" Michele shouted. "Or I could always go by myself."

"Whatever tickles your fancy." Ashtin replied standing up.

Michele laughed and stood up to leave, "So are you two coming?"

"Sure." Melissa said walking over to Michele, hiding the camera in her pocket.

"I guess I'll come too." Said Ashtin who hated almost any physical activity.

"I guess we'll play with two of his teammates then." Michele smiled as they met at the door 10 minutes later looking like jockstraps. Michele wore her soccer jersey and a black do-rag, Melissa wore a basketball jersey with a red do-rag and Ashtin wore a football jersey and a few sweatbands.

"I bet you they'll win." Ashtin said as they loaded into her car.

"Bet you they won't." Michele declared, stepping onto the gas petal and taking off for the field.

Once they pulled up to the field, Tyler's team was sitting on the bleachers, talking amongst themselves. Michele smiled and filed out of the car. They walked over to the team, Michele singing quietly.

"Michele?!" Drew asked, hoping off the bleachers and running over to her. He wrapped her in his arms.

"Hi Drew." She laughed, stepping out of the hug. "You look all sweaty."

"And you look like a yo-yo."

Michele laughed, "Thank You."

"What are you guys doing here?" He asked.

"We came to challenge you sorry ass!" Melissa joked.

"My sorry ass?" He asked Melissa walking up to her until they were nose to nose, "You know." He went on, "You're very pretty."

"Thank you." Melissa smiled, "You're very hot."

Drew looked down at her lips and pulled her closer to him.

Ashtin and Michele shared a glance and laughed. Their laughing caused the guys on the team to look over. That's when he spotted her.

"Cheli?" Tyler smiled jumping off the bleachers and slowly making his way over to her, "What are you doing here?"

Ashtin walked off to another guy on the bleachers.

Michele stepped up to his forwarding form "Challenging you to a game."

Tyler laughed, "Please…" He swatted away the idea. "Don't start with me."

Michele laughed, "But I'm serious!"

"You'll lose honey."

Michele gasped and stepped back.

"I'm offended. But, don't worry Mr. Soccer star." She laughed, "I won't hurt your pride too badly."

"Let's go. But remember, you challenged me." He smiled, picking up the ball and bringing it to the center of the field. He turned to her, "What do I get if I win?"

She smiled shyly, "Me."

"Oh, I'm so winning."

"We'll see…"Michele laughed, kicking the ball straight into the goal.

So they played until the other got to 5 points first. Just as Michele thought she was going to win, Tyler shot out of nowhere and scored the last goal, winning the game.

He jumped up and down in a circle, grabbing Michele and pulling her into his arms. He kissed her and the whole set of bleachers went up in cheers. Michele smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck kissing him repeatedly, until they were making out in the middle of the field.

5 Months Later…

When they got home from Tyler's soccer game, Tyler brought Michele back to his apartment.

"I'm gonna get a quick shower, so I'll be right back." He kissed her quickly, "Make yourself comfy."

"Will do." Michele smiled, kissing him again.

He headed into the bathroom and Michele turned the other direction and went to his bedroom. She laid down on his bed and flicked on the TV. She settled back into the pillows and took in Tyler's scent.

A few minutes later, a dripping wet Tyler came in the room with a towel barely attached to his hips.

"Someone looks sexy." Michele grinned from the bed.

Tyler laughed and walked over to his dresser pulling out his clothes.

"Hey Ty…?" Michele asked.

"Yes Cheli?" Tyler returned.

"Can I wear some of your clothes?"

"You practically own everything I've got…cept for my boxers."

She grinned mischievously.

"You want the boxers too?" He laughed as she nodded and threw a pair at her.

"Thank you baby." Michele smiled getting off the bed to kiss his cheek. " A shirt would work too…"

"Fine…" He pulled out one of his white shirts and plopped it on her head. "Here."

"Thank you."

Before Tyler turned around, Michele had discarded her shirt.

Tyler smirked, "You do know I'm still in here right?"

She unzipped her pants and threw them on the chair. "Yep."

Tyler's mouth gaped open.

"What?" Michele questioned. "Like you never learned the anatomy of women…please."

Tyler smiled and pulled her to him, running his hands up her back as he did so. "Can you teach me?"

Michele seemed to ponder over it for a while. She was supposed to wait until she was married to do this…but he was soo tempting.

"It's a possibility…"She smiled, running her hands over his torso, thinking to herself, "Fuck the waiting thing."

"How can I make it a yes?" Tyler asked, feeling himself harden at the thought.

Michele smiled, "Kiss me…and we'll go from there."

Tyler grinned and pushed her backwards until her back hit the side of the bed. Gingerly, he placed kisses on her collarbone, leading up to her mouth. As he kissed her gently, Michele's hands found his towel. But, Tyler caught her hand.

"Nope…Not yet." He whispered.

Michele pouted. "When?"

"When I think you're ready…" Tyler grinned, kissing her slowly. As the kiss got more heated, Tyler pushed Michele on her back. Bringing Tyler with her, Michele kissed Tyler more vigorously until they both were gasping for air. Michele worked her way down his throat, placing kisses everywhere her lips touched. She smiled as a moan escaped Tyler's throat.

A few hours later, Tyler rolled over to face Michele's sleeping form. He kissed her cheek and smiled when her eyes fluttered open.

"Hey sleepy-head." Tyler grinned, kissing her lips softly.

"Hi." Michele whispered.

"O don't pull this shy thing on me…you proved yourself wrong about an hour ago. Shy my ass…"

Michele laughed and shrugged, "What can I say? I'm your lady in the street, but your freak in the bed…"

Tyler laughed and pulled her body closer to his, "I'd have to agree with that."

After kissing her again, Tyler moved off the bed.

"Shower?" He suggested.

Michele smiled deviously. "I'll race ya."

"Michele!" Melissa called the next afternoon from her bedroom.

"Yes dear?" She answered from her doorway.

"What do you think of this?" Melissa held up her songbook.

Michele read it over before grinning and saying, "How about you write about the feelings in sex. Not just the body parts."

She began to walk away when she turned around and smiled devilishly.

"I should know how it feels."

"O MY GOD! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" Melissa screamed running out into the hallway.

Michele laughed, nodded and walked into her room and left Melissa with her mouth hanging open.

"I thought you were waiting…?" Melissa asked walking into her room. "He didn't force you did he?"

"No he didn't."

"So why did you do it?"

"I changed my mind…And I'm so glad I did." Michele smiled, glancing at Melissa's shocked face. "People change…and so do their morals." Michele thought, "It happens."

Note: I am SOOOOOOOOOSOOOOOOOSOOOOOSOOOOOOOO Sorry that I haven't updated in a few months. I had some major ass writer's block. I hope this makes up for it? Lol. Anyway as always please review for this corny ass story.

Thanks and sorry again!

Chelsea

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