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-Hayley-

"Hey sweet pea!" Michael cheers through the phone. His cherry voice brightens my mood instantly.

"Hey Mikey baby!" I laugh. He laughs and I coo in my mind.

He sounds so cute oh m

"Free tonight to attend a One Direction concert with me?" Mikey asks. My eyes widen and my jaw drops.

"Are you serious?! Oh my gosh!" I gasp. He chuckles and I automatically imagine his little cheek filled smile.

"Yes of course! It was Niall's idea aha, he said he wanted to meet the girl who, I quote, 'makes my little dip-dyed boy' happy," he says. A wide smile spreads across my face.

I make him happy.

"Oh of course! I would love to come!" I say, really loud.

"Where are you going?!?" The girls scream, even though they're across from me.

I pull the phone away for a second to rey to them.

"Michael is taking me to see One Direction because Niall wanted to meet me!" I cheer. The girls squeal.

"Oh my gosh can we come?! We'll stay out of your way!!" Grace squeals. I laugh.

"It's up to Michael," I say.

"Ask him!!" Brianna jumps. I giggle and bring the phone close to my ear again.

"I'm back, hey um... The girls want to know if they're allowed to come, they promised that they'll stay outta the way!" I add in quickly. He laughs.

"Of course, Niall will be well happy!" Michael cheers.

I put a sad face on to trick the girls. They notice and slouch down.

"Alright, bye Michael," I tell him. He bids me goodbye and I hang up. The sad expression is still plastered on my face.

"Well, this sucks....." I fake.

They all sigh, and a big smile creeps into my face.

"-BECAUSE WE NEED TO FINE SOME HOT ASS OUTFITS FOR ONE DIRECTION!!" I scream. The girls eyes widen and they cheer.

"What about us lads?" Luke gestures to himself and Ashton.

"You guys can come hang out with the lads and be pretend body guards with Michael." I chuckle. They nod and then start talking amongst themselves.

We all start chatting eagerly, myself, mainly focusing on the fact that I get to see Michael again. My phone beeps in my hands, signalling a notification from Twitter. It's a DM from Michael, so I unlock my phone and I quickly look down secretively.

@MichaelClifford: so excited to see you sweet pea x

My heart flutters as I read the heartfelt message, the small blush on my cheeks going unnoticed by the girls. Not by the boys though.

They laugh and I look up at them. They make kiss you faces and exaggerated dreamy faces. I flip them off and they continue laughing.

I listen in with he girls and their rambling about what to wear. My mind slowly drifts back to my boy.

-Michael-

My baby girl is coming to see me.

Saying that I'm excited and nervous is an exact representation of how I'm feeling. I just hope that Kelly backs the fuck off and leaves us alone, but she's so obsessed with me that I highly doubt that it'll happen. I just hope it does.

I walk around with Niall and Liam, chatting about random stuff. Then there she is. The clingy bitch. Liam and Niall spot her too I guess, with the way that they've both stopped walking and are just looking at me.

As soon as she sees me, she comes running in her high red stilettos. How are those things comfortable?

"Mikey baby! Oh I've missed you!!" She whines. I try my hardest not to roll my eyes as she clings her arms around me, pushing her boobs into my chest. Ew.

I hear the lads behind me stifle a laugh and I flip them off behind my back so that Kelly doesn't see.

She pulls a really big smile at me, but the best I can do is give her an eye roll. I walk hastily away from her, Niall and Liam laughing their asses off behind me as they try to catch up.

I need Hayley right now. I pull my phone out from my pocket and open Twitter.


@MichaelClifford: so excited to see you sweet pea x


I send it and smile.


Hopefully Kelly doesn't fuck things up... that's the last thing that I want.


dedicated to: cheetoh-unicorn bc she's a babe :*


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