"Why did you do that?" Harry whispers as he holds me against him. I shake my head as I cling to his shirt.
"I'm s-so sorry Harry- I don't- I don't know what I was thinking" I cry. I bury my head into Harry's neck as he moves around. I feel his head move as more hands touch my back. I jump and Harry says, "Hey it's alright, it's just Michael."
"What's happened?" Michael asks.
"I'll tell you after" Harry says, moving to stand up. I move up with him and Harry moves backwards and kisses my cheek whispering, "I'm only a room away." He then walks out of the room and I'm left with Michael. I'm sure he is wondering what is wrong.
"What happened?" Michael repeats. I look up at him as he steps forward, bringing a hand up to wipe away the tears.
"Y-yesterday."
"What happened yesterday?" Michael asks, grabbing ahold of my shoulders gently.
"Th-this girl."
"What girl? Georgia if it's a fan don't listen to them. They don't know shit" Michael says.
"I know but I'm very emotional and she just got to me Michael. I believed her." I look to the ground.
"What did she say?" Michael takes a strand of my hair and pushes it out of my eyes.
"S-she asked me w-why I was alive Michael. She told me that I don't deserve you-"
"You shouldn't believe that. The only people you need to listen to are your family, friends, the boys and me."
"I know but I couldn't help it."
"You should have told me."
"I know I'm sorry" I mumble.
"What else did she say to you?"
I sigh before telling Michael. "She said that I've Brough drama into the fandom and I've brought you into all my problems" Michael sighs in front of me, wrapping his arms around me.
"Come on, let's forget about everything and go to bed okay?"
"Can you sing a song?" I ask. Michael smiles and nods as he leads me to the bed. "What do you want me to sing?"
"Anything."
She sleeps alone
My heart wants to come home
I wish I was, I wish I was
Beside you
She lies awake
I'm trying to find the words to say
I wish I was, I wish I was
Beside you
And before I know it, I'm falling asleep.
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"Wake up." I groan, pulling the cover over my body more. "Come on, you can't sleep forever."
"Watch me" I mumble.
"Come on, I thought we could do some more shopping then buy some plane tickets so we can look at that house but we can't if you are asleep" Michael says. I groan into the pillow that is over my face.
"But I'm comfortable" I whine. Michael chuckles at me and I roll my eyes, removing the pillow and looking at Michael.
"Come on please? I am getting hungry" Michael says.