Chapter Five

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Hey guys! My writers block definately did not go away. I can not write for my life. So this chapter is REALLY Short and boring. i'm sorry but I NEEDED To update! But if you enjoy. Comment/favorite and folow me!

I looked around my room. Still confused. It was almost 2am I couldn't sleep. Michael kissed me. How did that happen? I couldn't face him after that. He obviously was drunk or something. No guy kisses me... Except Jack. Well used to. I wonder if Michael's up. He's probably not. I shift over, laying on my side before letting out a sigh. I had a huge stomach ache but I know it was still shock and nervousness. I couldn't get over it. Michael Clifford kissed me. Not even like a peck. We full out made out. I couldn't face him. I sat up and looked around my room before grabbing my phone. I looked through my contacts. I wanted to get my mind off things. I clicked on Harry's name and started to call his phone. There was an answer which shocked me he was still up.

"H-hey Ashton" I hear in his tired, young, high voice. He was so cute. It made a smile instantly cross my face.

"Hey there bud. You're still up?" I ask

"No I'm sleeping" he says sarcastically. I giggle a little at him before sighing.

"Sorry to call late. I just miss you."

I hear a small laugh from the other end of the phone.

"Yea a day away from each other is hard" he says and I sigh.

"Yea.. We're too close for this" I say in a fake deep voice and he laughs a little, making me smile.

"You always make me smile Harry. No matter how down I am, you make me smile" he let's out a small giggle.

"Yea same with you! So what's wrong anyway Ash?" He asks. I tensin up. I gotta just act cool.

"Nothing why would you think that?" Even I didn't believe my shaky voiced lie.

"You only call late when something's bugging you" he explains, he was right. But I don't want to tell my nine year old brother about my boy troubles.

"Okay, well I just have a crush on someone" suddenly he oohs in a teasing tone.

"Not a big deal so knock it off" he laughs a little.

"What's his name?" I shake my head

"How do you know it's a guy? Maybe for once I have a crush on a girl"

"Sureeee. So what's his name Ashton?" I let out a sigh before rolling my eyes.

"Listen you can't flip out. But.. Um it's Michael." It stayed quiet .

"Holy shit." He says and I nag at him not to curse.

"I'm sorry. But I'm coming over tomorrow" he demands and I laugh rolling my eyes.

"Who said that?" I ask

"Me" I roll my eyes and laugh.

"Fine then Blondie. I'll pick you up at 1pm?"

"Okay. Now get to bed bro. You gotta get me in the morning! I love you." I smile at the phone.

"I love you too, Night Harry" we both hang up and I fall asleep, the phone in my hand. I must have fallen into a deep sleep but I was woken up to someone yanking at my arm. I shot my eyes open and pulled away. Suddenly I heard Michael laugh.

"Come on drummer boy it's time to get up" He demands and my stomach drops as I look at him.

"Oh- Um - Hey" I could barely get the words out. He gives me a confused look.

"Yea hi. Someone named Harry called. So he told me to wake you up." My eyes widened as I grabbed my phone from the floor and looked at the time "2:00"

"Shit!" I groan throwing the blankets off of me. Michael looked at my shirtless body, making me uncomfortable. I totally forgot about Harry.

"You're going to pick him up?" He asks and I nod before putting on my shirt.

"C-can i come?" He asks I shrug shoulders.

"You want to?"

"Rather be there than here. You know with someone I actually like" He explains and I start smiling lightly.

"You like me? You know.. like friends. Not like like" He lets out a small laugh.

"Like like? You still say that?" I laugh and shrug my shoulders.

"Well what would you say?' he shrugs his shoulders.

"I don't know. it's not love. Maybe like a crush?" He asks

"I guess. So do you?"

"Have a crush on you?" I laugh a little.

"No silly. Just like not li- Have a crush on me" he smiles.

"Well i don't just kiss any guy" He says

"Only your friends?" I ask

"Yea, we can say that"

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