*Michael's POV* {The Next Day}
Come on Michael, just pick up the phone, call her and ask. How hard is that? I mean she is my friend right? But... I don't just want to be friends anymore, I wanna be more than friends. Its just she is too blinded by thinking she's so in love with the douche. Okay stop over thinking this Clifford... You can do this.
I reach over to grab my phone, quickly dialing in her number as I sit there an listen to it ring and ring. Maybe she won't answer? Then life would be much easier because then I would know she doesn't want to be around me. But my heart drops when she answers.
Kayla: "Hello?"
Michael: "Hey, its Michael."
Kayla: "MIKE! It's been so long, how have you been?"
Michael: "Pretty good. The UK has been good to me."
Kayla: "That's great. When you planing to head back home?"
Michael: "Tonight actually."
Kayla: "Awe I'm gonna miss you."
Michael: "Yeah that kinda why I called you. There's this bar I been hanging out at and they need a opening act tonight. Since its my last night I thought why not? But I'm really nervous and I just need a friend at the moment. Harry is busy as always and you're the only other friend that I actually have. So I was wondering... Could you come down and watch me perform?"I hold my breath like literally hold it. She didn't answer right away... Maybe she didn't want to, god I'm so stupid to ask! "Sure, no problem Mike. I got no plans tonight anyways and Zayns working late. Yeah I can stop by."
I exhale as I feel my heart begin to race even more now. She said yes, she is coming to watch me perform! "Great! Alright cool, I'll see you at 7PM then? Byyeee!!" I hang up as soon as I can, laying back on my bed with relief rushing through my body. I smile and text Luke, telling him that it's on.
To: BlueEyes From: Mikey
It's on 2nite bro!!! XD
I jump upoff the stupid uncomfortable hotel bed and rush over to the bathroom, looking at my stupid bleach blonde hair. I need to do something different, maybe abit of red? Yeah that will definitely look cool. Then for my outfit, what should I wear? Maybe something badass, she's more into the bad boys as I could tell. I rip up so!e of my black jeans and throw on my favorite red and white leather jacket with a Green Day shirt underneath. Pretty bad ass if I do say so myself.
Ugh now I got to run to the local market and pick up some red hair die. But first I must answer Mr. Blue Penguin first.
To: Mikey From: BlueEyes
Really? Wow... Good luck then, you'll need it (:
I roll my eyes at his remark as I jump inside my rental car and head off to the market. Where would they even have hair dye at? I'm positive their markets are way different then the ones back in Australia. I park closest to the store as I can, not trying to waste anytime.
I walk in and what do you know, it kinda looks exactly like the one back home, makes me feel like I'm at home again. But no twm to waste, I need to get the hair dye as quick as possible. But the looks of it, the hair due should be with the beauty products. And I was right. I picked the brightest red I could find, got 2 boxes of it and headed over to the cashier.
As soon as the dye is bought, I rush back to the hotel to get his product in my hair. It takes about 10 minutes to put in and 30 to leave it dye, then about another 10 to wash it out. So that's about an hour I'm wasting but its okay. I got about 3 hours if I start dying it now. I take the products out the box and mix them, outing it in my hair quickly. It's alittle messy but I can just clean up during the waiting time as it dyes.
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