Ch 17 : Crush

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Michael's p.o.v.



"So, you're telling me you gave away free tickets without our permission?" Luke asked.


"Yeah, pretty much." I shrugged.


"Oh you're such an idiot! We have a limit on how many free tickets we can give away! You either have to get those tickets back or it's coming out of your pay check. Simon's rules." Luke said sternly.


"Relax dad. It's fine. Can you just like lay off? I like her." I said.


"Oh loser says what?" Calum yelled.


"What?" Ashton asked confused.


"Ha! Loser! Michael has a crush!" Calum shouted as he played a game on his phone.


"Aw! Mikey's got a little crush!" Ashton cooed.


"Hey! Watch it Irwin, I can still beat your ass." I said.


"Sure you can, you're too busy being in love to even think about beating my ass." Ashton smirked.


I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Guys, can you stop? I'm not playing any games this time."


"Wait, are you serious? Last time you said you were in love with your bed and you even tried to marry it. Are you seriously serious?" Luke asked.


"Have you even met her yet?" Calum asked.


"No, that's why I gave her backstage passes too. So, I can meet her." I said.


"Which show is she coming to?" Ashton questioned.


"This Sunday." I smiled. "She should be sending a letter today."


"Letter? Dude, just give her your number." Calum laughed.


"Whatever. This is my crush, not yours. Letters seem to be more romantic." I shrugged smiling.


"Oh my god, this boy's in love." Luke gasped.


I rolled my eyes and went over to the front of the bus.


"Any mail?" I asked.


"Yep, for you again." The bus driver passed me a letter and I smiled, thanking him.


I went to my bunk and sat down. I opened it up and smiled wide at her hand writing.



Dear Michael,


DUDE, YOU ARE FUCKING AMAZING AND I LOVE YOU!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU GOT ME TICKETS FOR THIS SUNDAY!! YOU'RE LIKE A HERO, NO FUCK THAT YOU'RE MORE THAN A HERO YOU'RE A LIFESAVER!! What should I say so you know it's me? Pikachu? Popcorn? No, no, wait, twin. YEAH! TWIN!

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