Michael's P.O.V.
"Oh, look! Michael's actually wearing a shirt that describes his personality!" I heard Calum say behind me.
I was wearing my flannel that had 'Idiot' written across the back. I heard Luke, Calum, and Ashton laughing behind me as I walked out of the school. What really surprised me is that Ashton and I used to be friends. Long ago, in like, preschool.
I walked out of the school waiting for Brooke. Of course I was scared, I didn't know where she was taking me.
"Hey!" I heard from behind me. She came walking towards me.
"Ready?" she asked smiling.
"Ready as I'll ever be." I sighed. "Where'd you get the car?"
"My brother, he let me borrow it."
"Ah."
"Pft, no he didn't." she said walking towards the car.
"Ugh, it smells like wet dog in here. Why?" I asked taking a whiff.
"I dunno. I can't explain my brother's, uh, smells." she said. "plus, I'm used to it. I live with him."
"So, where are we going?" I asked.
"A therapist's office."
