Michael's POV
I wake up with a major head ache, proof that the alcohol from the party last night is leaving my system. I groan and sit up, looking around. There are random people passed out around me. Pulling on my discarded shirt, I leave a note for my friend thanking him for letting me stay the night. I find my car keys from my jacket and head home.
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When I get home, I see Calum, Luke, and Ashton's cars in my driveway. Not entirely different but what's weird is my parents are here too. Huh. I sigh and lock the car as I walk up the steps to my home.
"Lucy! I'm home!" I yell at the boys knowing they're in here someone. I don't hear a response from them instead, I walk into the living room to see the boys and my parents talking. All conversations cease when they see me walk in.
"What's going on, guys?" I ask as I slowly take off my jacket.
"Michael, sweety, sit down." My mother says calmly. I look at the boys, looking for some sort of explanation, but they won't look me in the eyes. I sigh and sit down.
"Michael," My father starts, "we're all very concerned for you. You've been getting out of hand with your drinking and partying. We're concerned." Before I can respond, Ashton starts.
"Look, dude. We love you and we're concerned about you. We want to help you, but we can't. It's time for someone that can help to interfere. And until you get that help, we're canceling the tour." I stair in utter shock.
"What do you mean?! We can't just-"
"Michael." My mother interrupts. "Look, we don't expect you to do this alone. We've arranged the professional help that you need." I look at her in utter confusion, my head throbbing worse then before.
"Wh-what do you mean?" I ask quietly.
"There are these ranches in America that are fully opperitive but also serve as rehab center for people with addictions or mental illnesses." before I can ask more questions, the boys stand up.
"We're not gonna let you do this alone." Calum starts.
"We're gonna stay with you the whole time." Luke continues. I look at them confused.
"Wh-what are you saying?" Ashton smiles.
"We're going to America."
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A/N- so this is my first fanfiction and my first story an wattpad so sorry if it sucks! I love feedback so feel free to comment what you think I can improve!! Also the picture of Michael is how he looks in this story.
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