Ever since Michael had found out that Trevor, his batshit crazy best friend, started dating again. He went out to Sandy Shores to see the evidence for himself. What he wasn't expecting was to see you greeting him at the doorway of the trailer with that warm smile of yours that caused his heart to...skip a beat?

He stood there tongue-tied as he looked you up and down. You were everything that he wished for. Trevor's words going over his head as he couldn't help himself but look your way every now and then. "Oi, Michael, you in there?" Trevor questioned him.

"Oh, uh... yeah, yeah, I'm listening." Michael responded as he shook his head. Blinking.

Dammit, Michael, get a grip. I'm not a hormonal teenager or some lovesick kid. He thought to himself as he tried to pay attention to Trevor.