Written Words Left Unsaid (Michael Cliffofd Fanfic)

Chapter 22

I KNOW IT'S BEEN A BAZILLION YEARS SINCE I UPDATED AND I'M SORRY!!!! I've had major writers block, and school has come back, and other things have happened.... Sorry it took so long to updated again, and I hope it was worth the wait.

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Hayley's P.O.V.

His soft lips pressed against mine, a few seconds later he pulled away looking at me, like he was searching for something. His eyes looking for something that wasn't quite there. I smiled slightly, which seemed to break him from his trance as he smiled back at me, tightening his grip on my waist.

'Did you have a good day today?' He asked smiling.

'Yeah, today was perfect,' I replied.

'I'm glad, because, I kind of have something to tell you.' Michael leaned closer to me, his voice softening.

'What is it?' I was confused now.

'Well, you know how I was talking about the song writing thing?' He asked. I nodded slowly and he continued. 'Ok, so uh, the writing sessions won't be here in Sydney. And it will take longer than a few weeks, so we'll be doing it during school,' he said.

'Really? So, where is it?' I asked excitedly.

'Thats the thing.' Michael looked down at the floor and a tear dripped from his eye.

'Michael? What's wrong?' I whispered, afraid of the answer.

'We are going to be writing in London. It'll take at least until July,' he mumbled.

'S-so you guys will be in London, until July?' I clarified, trying to sound happy for him and the boys. Michael just nodded. 'When do you leave?'

'Next week.' Michael looked back at me, more tears in his eyes, making me tear up a little as well. 'I'm sorry, I wish you could come with me, I really do. Oh fuck I'm going to miss you,' he said crying and pulling me into a hug. He cried onto my shoulder, stroking my hair with his hand, and I hid my face into his neck.

After who knows how long of us just sitting there together, the rest if the boys came home. We heard the car pull up and the door open and close before three teenage boys bounded up the stairs, practically knocking down the door as the ran into the room.

'MIKEY!' They yelled together, smiling insanely.

'Hey guys,' Michael replied. The boys smiles faded as the saw that we were kind of glum.

'Guessing you know about London then?' Ashton sighed. We both nodded and Calum sat on the end of the bed.

'Well, we should celebrate! I'm ordering pizza and we are going to watch a movie!' He announced before standing up and walking out again.

'Sounds good,' Luke said following Calum out the door and down the stairs.

'Yeah, I should call Jaz over too,' Ashton said walking out with his phone in his hand.

'C'mon, lets go down too,' Michael said getting up.

'Ok,' I mumbled doing the same. I reached the doorway when I remembered that I had to call Sally back. 'Hey, I'll meet you down there, just have to call Sal,' I said to Michael.

'Ok, don't take too long,' he replied kissing my cheek before heading down the stairs. I walked back into the room and picked up my phone, dialling Sally's number. She finally answered on the fourth ring.