Telling You

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Effie groaned for the thousandth time. "Oh my god. I thought this would be more fun. We have gotten no where." It was true. They had been writing for hours and were no closer to a new song. 

"I hate all of you." Arwen whined."How did I end up here?" 

"How did we end up here." Effie corrected, leaning against Ashton's shoulder. 

"This is so much harder than I ever thought it'd be. I'm not cut out for it." Arwen put her hand to her forehead and pretended to faint, laying her head in Michael's lap. However, he didn't react, he didn't even seem to notice. He was somewhere else, mentally. 

"Mikey?" Arwen asked softly looking up at him. 

"How did we end up here?" He mumbled. 

"Huh?" Arwen asked sitting up. 

"How did we end up here." Mikey said looking towards the other boys, who seemed to understand what he was talking about. The air in the room shifted, and the boys all sat forwards throwing idea back and forth. 

"What did you do?" Arwen whispered to Effie.  

"I said the magic words apparently." 

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