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Chapter 9

Michael's POV

"I think this question should be answered by Michael. Michael, who exactly is this girl you are kissing?" Luke smirked.

"I-uhm.. I- don't know.." I hesitantly said looking at Heather who looked like she was about to cry.

"You don't know? Really? Don't be scared, Michael, tell us who this girl is and why you are kissing her.." Luke glared.

"Her name is Heather. That's all I have to say." I said walking out.

"Michael, Luke's gonna kill you!" Heather said.

"No he won't. Well maybe. I don't even know anymore." I said.

"Let's just go home first. To my flat." I followed.

She nodded her head as I dragged her to the exit of the building to hail a cab.

We told the driver my address and drove there worriedly.

Upon arriving, I paid the driver and headed straight upstairs to my room.

"So what are gonna do now? Run away like cowards?" Heather said.

"I'm not a coward." I glared.

"Well then.. Can you explain why you don't wanna face Luke like a man?" She said putting her hands on her hips.

"Fine. I'll come by your house tonight. Hopefully his parents won't be there." I gave in.

...

"C'mon Michael! You are going to my house tonight and that's final." Heather said, dragging me out my house.

"But what if-"

"I don't fucking care. We need to sort things out with him." She cut me off.

I rolled my eyes and walked with her to her house.

I opened the door to her house hesitantly seeing a very angry Luke standing in front of us.

"So you finally had the guts to come eh?" He said crossing his arms and glaring at me.

"Dude I know this looks really bad but-"

"But what? You can't say you were drunk either. You're 16 and you were at your flat."

"Yeah. I know and I'm-" I was cut off again but this time, instead of saying something, he punched me in the face instead.

I punched him back and before we knew it, we were beating the crap out of each other.

"STOP! STOP IT YOU TWO!" Heather said pulling us off each other.

She stood between us to prevent us from punching any further.

"Luke. If you really love me enough as your sister, I'd expect you to be happy for me. Don't fucking punch your best mate."

"But he isn't allowed to date you." He told me so arrogantly.

"Who are you to tell me who to date and who not to date?" She shot back.

"Fine. I'll give you one chance, Michael. And if you break her heart I swear I'm gonna-" Luke threatened Mikey but I cut him off really quickly.

"Okay Luke he gets it."

Luke glared at me once again before heading to his room.

"Are you okay babe?" Heather asked stroking my face.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine." I said wiping the blood off my lip.

"I should probably be heading home now." I said.

"Okay sure. Text me when you arrive kay? And again, I'm sorry for Luke. He's just really overprotective sometimes." She said.

I smiled and walked out the door.

Heather's POV

"Luke? Luke are you okay?" I said whilst knocking onto his bedroom door.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine." He said from the other side of the door.

I walked in and sat on the edge on his bed seeing him scrolling through his twitter mentions.

"Listen, Luke, please don't make this awkward between you and mikey. He's like your best mate and you guys shouldn't be fighting just because I'm dating him."

"I know I know. It's just that, I don't think Michael's the perfect guy for you. And yes, you'll probably be saying 'he is. He's a sweetheart' and all that shit. But when Michael and I were classmates, he dated so much girls and they all ended up getting hurt. I just don't want you to get your heart broken."

"I won't get hurt. I trust him." I simply stated.

He nodded and smiled as I walked out of his room.

I hurried over to bed and scrolled through my twitter mentions before heading off to a deep sleep.

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"Heather wake up! You and Michael have a meeting with management!" Luke screamed jumping on my bed.

I immediately shot up and asked him what time the meeting will he held.

"20 minutes." He stated.

Without a word, I rushed over to the bathroom to change.

I wore my white ripped shorts and a black cropped top matched with a pair of low cut converse before heading off to Michael's flat.

"Yo MIKEYYYY!!" I knocked on his door.

"I'm coming I'm coming!" I heard from the other side of the door.

We both rushed to Modest! Management building and went to the front desk to ask where the meeting will be held.

"Meeting room 2."

We nodded our heads and thanked her before heading over to the room.

"I bet this one is about the interview." Michael told me.

"No shit Sherlock."

We both opened the door, welcomed by the blank faces of Liz and Simon.

"Good morning, Heather and Michael." Liz greeted, still with a blank face.

"Good morning." We greeted back in unison.

"So about the interview.." Simon said going straight to the point.

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