Don't Stop | Michael Clifford

Chapter 50

After we had cleaned up, we made our way downstairs. It didn't look like Maddie and the rest of the boys even acknowledged us missing in all of it. They were probably too drunk to notice. After what Michael and I just did, I had sobered up a bit. I was glad that the others were pretty drunk, because I think I was walking a bit weird. Michael laughed at me nonetheless as he has his arms around my waist. His hair was still wet from the quick shower we'd taken. I had taken my hair up in a bun, so my hair wasn't wet. I had washed the cum of my back though. I blush, just thinking about it.

After that, we started drinking again, doing all sorts of different games, and honestly? I don't remember much after about an hour after Michael and I returned to the others. I ended up waking up on the floor with my head resting on Maddie's stomach, Michael for once lying in my arms, while Maddie had her head on Luke's stomach. Calum and Ashton were lying on the couches, us on the floor. How it happened, I have no idea. "Mikey," I say, slightly pushing him after he rearranged his head so it was directly on my boob, and it hurt. "Michael, you're lying on my boob," I whine, him making a waking up sound, before sitting up, looking around.

"How did we end up on the floor?" I hear a slight giggle from Maddie as she opens her eyes, Michael and I staring at her.

"How did we end up talking, in the first place," she lazily sings, Michael and I laughing at her as we stand up. I feel a bit dizzy, so I have to hold onto Michael, taking a deep breath. I hate hangovers.

"You okay?" Michael asks, supporting my weight with his arm around my waist.

"Hangover. Dizzy," is the only thing I say, slowly making my way to the kitchen. I take a glass of water, letting the liquid go down my throat. My mind races to try and find out what had happened during the night, how we all ended up falling asleep on the floor. But it was blank.

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The boys left later that day, Maddie and I staying on the couch. "Maddie, I need to go to the store," I say, sitting up. There shouldn't be a lot at the store today, so the possibility that I could go over there and back without anyone taking pictures unnoticed is bigger.

"What, now? Today?" Maddie says, slightly sitting up. I'm pretty sure she felt better than me, but she also doesn't get as big of a hangover as I do. I hate those people who can drink as much as they want and never get a hangover. I nod. "Why?"

"When Michael and I went upstairs, we, erhmm."

"You had sex, big surprise," she says, apparently not getting what it is. Then she shoots up. "Did you forget condom or something?" I sigh, nodding.

"He did pull out before he came, but I figured it's better to be safe than sorry," I tell her and she groans. She then hesitates, before standing up, taking on her beanie. She gives me a look that asks if I'm coming. I get up, and we get out of the apartment still in our PJ's. I laugh a bit at the fact that Maddie is wearing these PewDiePie pants. They're blue with bro-fists on. As a shirt, she's wearing a danisnotonfore and AmazingPhil shirt. She has this weird obsession with youtubers. Not that I don't.

Tugging my jacket closer and the beanie I'm wearing more down to hide more of my face, Maddie and I enter the store. My heart is beating faster, and I almost scream as I feel my phone buzz in my back pocket. I take it up, seeing it's Michael who's calling. "Hello?" I say, answering it as Maddie is already searching for the pill.

"Hey, uhh, I think I forgot my jacket at yours, can I come over?" he asks, and I can just hear in his voice how much he had to drink with how hoarse it is.

"Uhmm, now is not a good time, I'm not home," I say, Maddie holding up two different pills, and I suddenly feel the hangover taking a step back and my stomach making a weird sound.