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v v v late update -"so you're saying she didn't want to fuck you?"
"Nope. She just sat there eating Doritos, and then changed in front of me, and then went to sleep."
"She didn't even... kiss you?"
"Nothing."
My eyes opened slowly, feeling the sun pour into them.
"Shh she's waking up."
I slowly stretched before sitting up completely. My eyes adjusted before I could see. Luke and Michael were sitting on the opposite bed, Michael had his pants off while Michael had his shirt off.
"Wow did you guys just get done having sex?" I chuckled to myself, grabbing the cup out of Michael hand to take a drink. Red Bull.
"Who puts redbull in a cup?" I squinted my eyes before licking my lips and giving the cup back to Michael.
"First off, no I did not just fuck Luke, second off, I do, and third, you snore when you sleep." He smirked at me. I raised my middle finger to him before standing up. Luke watched me the entire time that I went and grabbed a closed redbull can before popping it open.
"Are you done staring?" I turned around to Luke who grew red.
"Uh-"
"Thought so." A smirk pulled on my lips before i trotted off to the bathroom. Once the door was closed I sighed.
I really want to go home.
I took my phone out of my bra and unlocked it.
1 text from Lucy
'Hey! Me and Calum are out having breakfast! I'll talk to you when I get back. Please don't go home until I'm with you. don't ask why. ily hope you had fun last night 😉😘'
I didn't reply, just set my phone down and turned the sink on. I grabbed a cloth and wet it before running it over my face. After I was done I turned the sink off and put my hair up with the hair tie around my wrist. As I was walking out I noticed a phone sitting on the counter top of the bathroom. Who would leave their phone in the restroom?
I grabbed it and clicked the home button. Michaels. I could tell by the numerous amounts of texts from Calum, Ashton, and Luke asking questions about me. I slid to the right, watching the pass code screen come to view. I sighed, trying to figure out the code.
I thought about it for a second before typing 6969 into the keypad; sure enough, it unlocked and the home screen came to view. A group picture of him and what looked to be his mom was set as his homescreen picture. It was actually kind if cute to see that he had a picture of his mom on his phone. Either that or he liked cougars... oh god get out of my head.
I clicked the twitter app and scrolled through his mentions, following random girls that asked. I clicked on 'new tweet' and typed in :
Hi my name is Michael and I like dick.
before locking it and chuckling to myself. I swear I am a large child. I left the bathroom giggling to myself. I walked into the bedroom watching as michaels and Luke attention came to me.
"Why are you laughing?" Michael asked, raising an eyebrow. I just smirked and shrugged my shoulder before sitting on the opposite bed.
"What did you- where my phone?" Michael squinted his eyes, patting his pockets and looking around the room. He stood up and raced to the bathroom.
Luke started to laugh loudly as he scrolled through his phone. He brought his fist out to mine, I slightly bumping his.
Michael came out of the bathroom scrolling through things before stopping.
"Why?" He groaned, looking at me with small eyes.
"Why what?" I asked innocently.
"You're something else." He said to himself before typing away on his phone.
I laughed to myself, laying on the bed and putting my hands behind my head.
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It's now 5 in the afternoon and I'm at this huge house with the guys, except Calum and Lucy.
I was laying on a couch listening to Ashton record his drums.
"Hello!" Calum dropped a bag on the floor, Lucy following behind. I jumped up, running towards her. I wrapped my arms around her before sighing.
"God you had me worried that Calum murdered you in a small cabin in the woods before burying your chopped body parts in the backyard!" I over exaggerated, widening my eyes. The room fell silent. Soon the only thing heard was Michael's chuckling.
"I'm not a murder..." Calum exclaimed, standing next to Lucy.
"No shit Calum she's kidding." Michael shook his head.
"Can we go home now?" I asked Lucy after staring intently at Calum.
"Yeah." She nodded, I sighed in relief.
"Finally!" I turned around and grabbed my bag before walking away and towards the front door.
"Bye Gwen!" I heard Michael yell.
"Goodbye Michael. Bye guys." I rushed to the car, waiting for Lucy.
+
"So how was it?" Lucy smirked at me, bringing the chopsticks to her lips. Last minute dinner recourses: Panda Express.
"How was what?" I asked cluelessly, taking a drink of my coke.
"Michael and you. Ya know." She wiggled her eyebrows. I almost choked on my drink. I almost forgot that i was supposed to be lying about that.
"Oh uh great." I nodded, breaking eye contact.
"How big?" She whispered. Why is she whispering? I thought for a second. How big would Michael be? The way he acts, so confident with girls. He would be pretty big, right?
"Uhm about 9 and a half."

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groupie - michael clifford u.s.
Fanfictiongroup·ie /ˈgro͞opē/ noun [ informal ] a person, especially a teenage girl, who regularly follows a music group or other celebrity in the hope of participating in sexual intercourse with them. - cover is by @harrehstulls