Michael's POV
I was rinsing the conditioner out of my hair when my phone started ringing and 'Barbie Girl' was heard playing. I looked through the clear shower curtain and saw the name "Love of my Life" shining on the screen.
I grabbed my phone, answered, and then dropped it on the ground. "Fuck!" I screamed and then grabbed it. "Hey Artemis." I greeted, trying my best to sound normal.
"Hi. It's Michael right?" She asked.
"Yeah."
"Okay, well Mike." She sighed and continued, "Is there any way that Apollo and I could stay a few nights at your place. The fucking dildo left my money at the hotel."
"Y-yeah of course! Would you guys need a ride home or-" I said before she cut me off.
"No it's fine. Can you text me the address?"
"Yeah. I'll see you soon." I replied.
She hung up and I quickly finished rinsing my hair and then turned the knob, shutting the water off.
I rushed out, towel around my waist, and screamed as I ran to my room, "Calum! Artemis and Apollo are coming! Order some food and don't look better than me!"
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(A/N: Sorry for the really short chapters, I'm tired af to be honest. I'll try and update tomorrow if you guys would like. Ummm, yeah. That's about it. I hope you guys have had a wonderful day!)
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