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Somebody's Supposed To Fall In Love

You Need People Like Me to Feel

The sun shines brightly down onto the light blue water. I’m lying on a lounge chair next to the pool. Mike is in the pool, leaning against the side and throwing toys for Gemma to dive for. He’s basically playing fetch with my little sister. How wonderful.
After about half an hour, he turns to me. “Del Rey, can you hand me a towel?”
I push my sunglasses to the top of my head and stare at him. He just smiles innocently and attempts to give me puppy dog eyes. Sighing, I roll my eyes and grab a dry towel, before standing up and walking over to him as he climbs out.
“Thanks, beautiful…” He grins and wraps the towel around his back.
“How was the show earlier?” I ask quietly.
He bends down to wring out the bottom of his shorts and shrugs. “Fine. I got my fair share of phone numbers at the signing.”
I glance over at Gemma. “If I got a bunch of numbers from a bunch of strangers I’d prank call them.”
“Jaime’s called the numbers a few times, asking stupid questions. I usually just toss them.”
“Oh, come on.” I laugh. “I’m not stupid! How many fangirls have you had sex with?”
Mike scoffs and straightens. “What’re you accusing me of?”
I raise an eyebrow. “Popping a lot of cherries.”
“So it happened like five times! I’m over that now, obviously…” He runs his hands down my sides and then grasps my butt tightly. “You’re different than all of them. You treated me like a normal guy. You didn’t ask to see Vic, you didn’t start crying, you didn’t start telling me how our music saved your life, and you didn’t rattle off creepy fucking facts about me.”
“I was trying to play it cool.” My smile widens. “Inside, I might’ve been having a mental breakdown…”
“Well dumbass, you did spill coffee all over me.”
“I actually planned that.” I say sarcastically. “I heard you come in and I actually threw the coffee at you to get your attention.”
“You definitely got it.” He sneers and pulls me closer, rubbing his fingers in tiny circles over my lower back. Smiling to myself, I rest my head on his chest and close my eyes until he speaks again. “Are you wet?”
My eyes snap open and my cheeks go red. “No… Don’t talk like that in front of Gemm—”
“You are now!” Mike’s hands grip my waist tightly, before hoisting me up and tossing me into the deep end. The little fucker. I go completely under and then break the surface, ready to start cursing, but he jumps in right next to me.
Giggling, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him playfully. “Asshole...” I mutter, between our kisses. Mike just smirks, pulls away, and dunks me, before swimming to the side of the pool.

“Is this the drummer boy?”
Startled by the new voice, Mike and I simultaneously turn away from the grill. My heart drops to my feet as I stare at my father. He’s changed out of his work clothes and holding a beer bottle in his hand. “Dad…” I swallow.
Gemma hops down from the patio barstool and runs over to our father. “Daddy! This is Mikey.” She giggles, as my father picks her up.
Mike clears his throat and sets his drink down, before striding over to both of them. I watch his movements curiously and I can tell he’s nervous. Both my dad’s and Mike’s hands connect. “I’m Mike Fuentes.”
“Robert Hadley.” My father mutters as he shakes Mike’s hand. He then sets Gemma down and takes a seat and the high-top table. “My daughter tells me you’re in a band, Mike…”
“Yes, I am!” Mike grabs his cup of rum and coke and takes a sip, as he sits down across from my father. “My brother is as well, along with two other guys, who I’m really close with. We’ve pretty much been around since 2007.”
“Oh, wow.” My father takes a sip of his beer. “I’m sure that I’ve heard some of your music. Lana sure plays her iPod loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear.”
Mike smirks and drums his fingers on the edge of the table. “I hear you’re also in the music industry.”
“That I am!” My dad reaches into his pocket and pulls out his iPhone, setting it on the table and then leaning back. “I’m the CEO of Warner Music Group and I have been for six years now. We create and produce movie scores and soundtracks out of New York, so I obviously travel a lot. But we have a small office out here.”
“Holy shit…” Mike’s eyes widen. “That’s sweet. Any movies I’d know?”
“Hmm… I’m sure of it.” He chuckles and then glances over at me. “Since when do you cook?”
“Mike and Alex were both helping me!” I say through a small smile. “Now Alex left to go make rice and asparagus and you stole Mike. Now I’m struggling...”
Mike jumps off his chair and takes the grill tongs from my hand. “Move over, before you burn my chicken, woman.”
My dad chuckles and looks down at his phone. “Let this be a lesson for your future reference, Mike… You can’t let women handle the grill. It’s the equivalent of us men doing the laundry.”
“That’s so sexiest, Dad!” I turn to him, half glaring and half laughing.

“So… You and my father got along quite well.” I smirk playfully and roll onto my belly. We’re lying on one of my old bed comforters in the cold sand. Mike stares up at the sky and slowly exhales a cloud of smoke into the air.
“I honestly think he’s my new man crush.” He smirks. “Before we go, I want to take a picture of him, so I’ll have something to post on Instagram this Monday.”
I roll my eyes and reach into Mike’s backpack again, pulling out another joint. Then I climb onto him, straddling his waist and setting the thin paper between my lips. “Lighter?”
“You’re already done your first?” He laughs and hands me the black lighter. “Holy shit, slow down... I only packed four of them. After that you’ll have to roll them yourself.”
“I haven’t smoked in like a fucking week. Give me a break…” I flick my thumb over the top of the lighter a few times, before it actually ignites the end of the paper. Then I take a long drag and lean down, hovering my lips above Mike’s and exhaling the smoke into his mouth.
He then presses his lips to mine and lets his fingers wander up my bare back. When they reach the tie of my bikini top, Mike grasps it and slowly unties the back. It falls onto his chest and tiny goose bumps form on my breasts. The cold air feels strange against my bare skin. Then he presses his hands to both of my breasts and smirks up at me. “You are seriously so perfect.”
“Well, you’re beautiful!” I say, giggling.
“You better believe it…” Mike laughs quietly and then leans in kissing around my breasts. My eyes close and I moan nearly silently. Then his hands move around to my bikini bottoms, pulling the ties apart.
“We’re doing this here, aren’t we?” I smirk and slide my bottoms off.
“Fuck yes.” He flicks the rest of his joint onto the sand and then starts sliding off his shorts. “This is definitely a first.”
“Definitely. You better hope none of your fangirls see this.” I crawl down his body and grin, dragging my kisses over his ribs, his hips, and lower.
“Fuck…” He exhales slowly and pushes his fingers into my hair. “I don’t care about them seeing. I just hope your dad doesn’t see this. I’m not so sure he’d like me anymore.”
I pull away and smile up at him. “What time’s our flight tomorrow?”
“Ten.” Mike nudges my head back down but I swat his hands away.
“Don’t rush me, asshole.”
He holds his hands up and then rests them behind his head, laughing to himself. “I’m sorry... Got ahead of myself there.”
Yeah, we had sex again. Nothing will ever be more memorable than the first time we did, but this time was different. I felt like I was the only girl in the world to him. I felt like I was his and he was mine. I don’t know… Maybe it was the weed and I knew I could never tell him, but something about this time made me fall in love.
He made me feel alive.

Comments

I love this so much !!<3

@tonyslittleturtle
Thank you so much :) It really means a lot to me!!
@BlueJeansWhiteShirt
cool :) and you are an amazing writer by the way
@tonyslittleturtle
Thanks! I was possibly thinking that :)
omg this wedding and the story all together was absolutely amazing i loved it <3

you know what would be a cool idea would be a sequel but the plot surrounding Isabelle and her teen years or something like that. just an idea you don't have to do it or anything.