End Up Here // Michael Clifford

Chapter 35

Michael's pov;

I'm sort of okay. I mean-feeling wise. Yeah I know I'm suppose to be punk rock but Keely makes me go all soft. Anyway, I guess what I'm trying to say is, I miss her. I know I should be happy because hell, I don't even deserve her to talk to me. I don't even deserve to breathe the same air as her.

"What's up mate?" Harry said sitting beside me. Harry has been here for me the most with everything. Normally it would have been Ash, Cal, and Luke, but they've been pretty busy with all the fame and such. They really connect to the fans.

"Nothing, just thinking." I shrugged.

He patted my shoulder, "You know, we are going to LA soon."

My eyes widened. He's right. I didn't even realize this. I got so caught up in missing Keely I forgot that I might actually have a shot at seeing her again.

"Your right Harry." I said standing up. I walked back into the bunks and shuffled through my bag to find my phone. I called Keely. It rang, and rang, and rang. She never picked up. I started to pace as I called her again. Still she didn't pick up. My fingers found their way to my mouth. I have a bad habit don't judge me. What if she doesn't love me? What if she realized meeting me was a mistake? What if she's pretending not to know me? I can't think straight.

My phone buzzed.

@ShayCanner:

"Love my boyfriend;) He's a cutie<3
@Michael5sos"

I put my head in my hands. God she is annoying. I would be fine with faking it if one; I wasn't in love with Keely and two; she wasn't a bitch. I really hope Keely doesn't check her Twitter anytime soon, I'm pretty sure she got some hate and she doesn't deserve that.

My phone finally went off with Keely's name. I answered immediately.

"KEELY!" I yelled.

I heard her laugh, "Yes Michael?"

"I'm coming to LA soon."

What would she say? Would she want to meet up with me? Or would she not want to see me again ever? I sat down in my bunk.

She took in a breath, "Michael...I don't know what to do."

I frowned and rubbed my eye with my free hand as she continued.

"I think...I kind of. I don't know. I want to see you."

I jumped up hitting my head on the ceiling. It hurt but I had the biggest smile on my face.

"Michael, what was that?" She asked laughing.

I joined her the smile not leaving my face, "I got excited! I'm sitting in my bunk and I jumped and hit my head!"

"Awwe, are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine." I said still grinning like an idiot.

"So when are you coming to LA?" She asked.

I scratched my head, "Two weeks, Saturday. We stay in California for five days."

"Okay, give me a call when you get here."

I nodded, "I love you Keely."

"I love you Michael."

As she ended the call I strutted out into the bus's living room where all the boys were. They all had this smug look on there faces.

"What?" I asked.

They act like they knew something I didn't.

"OOH! I LOVE YOU KEELY! OH I'LL SEE YOU SOON! I'M SO IN LOVE!" Louis mocked me.

I shook my head, "Hey what can I say. I'm in love."

"AWEEE!" Louis cooed and grabbed my cheeks.

"Oww!" I yelled shoving him off of me. He grinned and I threw him a glare. Oh well, these guys are not normal.

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Howdy. This is sort of a filler! Sorry! Just kidding I don't care. Love youu!!