MUSIC!!! PLAY THE MUSIC
PLS
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MICHAEL'S POV
I went into the living room, and I turned on my x-box.
"Whatcha playin'?" said Calum.
"Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare."
"Didn't you finish that game like 2 times?"
"Yeah, but I want to be the best gamer ever."
He laughed.
"You aren't going to get any girls if you keep doing that."
I shrugged.
"I don't know about that...those fangirls seem to appreciate it."
"Yeah but those are fangirls, they will literally appreciate it if you threw a cracker at them."
I chuckled. It was true, which was ridiculous and cute.
"Hey! Fangirls are pretty cute, so don't make fun of them! They could probably attack you as an army if they wanted to."
He giggled and sat next to me, grabbing a controller.
We played for an hour or so, until we beat the game once again, but we still didn't finish in 1st place.
"Dude, I'm so fucking done with this." he said.
"Well I'm not, I am determined."
"Yeah, 'determined'."
"OH! I have an idea!"
"Ok, but I am telling you now, if you make that moan noise like you just did ever again, I will personally escort you out of this house."
I just laughed and started leaning on him while moaning.
"I'm serious! Stop it!"
I jumped on him, and he pushed me off.
"Babe, is there something wrong?"
He cracked up laughing.
"Stop it! I'm not your 'babe' and I never will be." (STAWP ET)
I slid my hand down his jawline, and he slapped it away.
"STOP!" he laughed.
"I have an idea, so listen!"
He sat up straight and gave me his full attention.
"We should go to the studio and record our songs."
His eyes widened and he started clapping really fast, he had this big fake smile.
"OH MY GAWD! THAT IDEA IS SO ORIGINAL AND NOT AT ALL STUPID!!1!1!"
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm serious!"
"Our songs aren't even done!"
"Well I think they are good.."
"Well, "She's Kinda Hot" is almost done..I guess."
"What do you mean? It's completely done!"
"We still need the first line! After that, we need to know who is gonna sing "Sometimes im feeling like I'm going insane," and stuff."
"The first line could be, "My girlfriends bitchin'-"
"WOAH! 'bitchin'?!"
"Exactly!"
I patted his back and went into the kitchen.
"And Ashton can have a solo in it."
"Are you trying to kill the fans?"
I laughed.
"No."
I grabbed a cookie, and sat at the kitchen table. I went on my phone, and looked through Twitter. This house is pretty boring without her. I hope she is ok, because I know that she has little voices in her head, and I don't want them to bother her.
I heard the house phone ring. I got up, and I answered it.
"Hello?"
"Hi! This is the hospital, could you please come see your daughter? She's having some...troubles."
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A/N
so was it good? i dont know why anyone reads my stories,
they suck.
I originally made this chapter
890 words long, but I decided
it was too long, so here we are!
bye! ilysm xx
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FanfictionThey all say to ignore the little voices in your head, those people have never heard them. They all say that they can't harm you or anyone else, those people have never experienced them. They all say to hide, those people have never lived.
