♥𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 ♥ {𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓒𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓭}

the club

also slight smut warning. sorry if its cringe, was my first time doing something like it lol
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I woke up this morning to a cold and empty bed, great, Michael and the boys have already gone to the studio. I pulled my phone off the charger, the screen lit up showing 3 messages from Michael, and a few notifications from my socials. I opened the messages from Michael,
                                       8:23 A.M.
Mikey<3: Hey love, I'm sorry I won't be there to tell you goodmorning. The boys wanted to get an early breakfast before we went to the studio and I didn't want to wake you since you were up so late. I'll text you when I'm on break, maybe you'll wanna come meet me at the studio for a bit :)
                                       
                                        10:15 A.M.
Mikey<3: Kitten are you up? We've got about an hour n a half before the boys and I go on break all together for the first time. I wanna meet up :)
               
                                        11:18
Mikey<3: Luke's recording his vocals right now, you'd be proud, he sounds really good. But i wanted to let you know we're gonna have a break in 15 minutes or so. it'll last an hour. pleeeaaaseeee wake up <3

it was 11:24 now, i woke up just on time for me to quickly get ready and meet up with the boys.. I quickly answered Michael back,

Liv: Hey babes :) i'm sorry, i just woke up. Where are we meeting?

I put my phone back on the side table and got out of the bed, walking to where my clothes were. I pulled out a black skirt and a white top with the rolling stone logo on it. I'm gonna pair it with my black airforce 1's and a chunky silver chain. I quickly got dressed and put on some eyeliner and mascara to complete the look. Grabbed my backpack, keys, and phone. Michael had answered me a few minutes ago, he sent the address to a café, then said he already called me an uber and it should be here by now.. I smiled and put my phone in my backpack, locking the hotel room door behind me and heading to the elevator.

Once I got to the lobby I hurried outside to see an uber waiting for me. I got in and it took me to the café I was meeting the boys at. As soon as i got out of the uber I was met with flashing cameras and questions coming at me from every direction.
Of course. Paparazzi. The rats are trying to get any kind of bad pictures of a celebrity so they can get a paycheck. Thats why you flash a smile and pose, if you dont let them get a bad photo theres nothing for them to dramatize. I tilted my head up and flashed a smile. A few female reporters rolled their eyes and snapped a couple pictures, then walked away.

"Mrs. Odessa! Where are the boys? did you and Michael break up because of your relationship with Cal-"

"Thats enough! ill give you your answers some other time. The boys are at the studio today. I'm meeting them somewhere where you will NOT be. understand?"

"uh- no- ma'am we cant leave until we get answers-"

"Well youre just going to have to. I'm going to get a paps free day. You will not be here when my boyfriend and best friends do. Now go away i want quiet."

They all groaned and walked away, i really didn't expect that to work. Theyre the easiest paps ive ever dealt with. They normally never listen. I pulled out my phone from my bag and had texts from Michael saying they were running a bit late because Ashton and Luke were in an arguement over who got shotgun.. of course the oldest and the youngest are the ones to get in an arguement over something majorly stupid. I laughed to myself, shaking my head. And then I opened Instagram to see that Michael had posted on his story. I tapped it and it was a picture of me sleeping. My hair was a mess, limbs all over, and the blankets were only covering my legs and they were still all messed up. Although he had the sweetest message next to this monstrosity of a photo.