My Guardian Angel: A 5sos Fanfic

Faking It

So I can't stop coughing....

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--Stella's POV--

Once I was back in the hallway, I spotted Whinnie and her parents at the end by the doors, the security guard by the boys' dressing room eyeing them cautiously.

"They're my family, it's okay." I told the guard, and he nodded yet still kept a look out of the corner of his eye.

"What happened!?" Whinnie asked excitedly, grabbing my hand and bouncing up and down.

"First of all, calm down a little bit... No, I have no room to talk. They invited me to go with them on the rest of their North American tour!" I was barely able to get my last words out, but Whinnie got it and couldn't help but scream, quickly clasping her hands over her mouth and apologizing to the guard down the hall.

"I understand all of the young teen excitement." He told her in a really deep voice.

"We should get going, it's getting late," Julia told us, a guard taking us back to the entrance of the stadium where girls were still spilling out.

"Hey, why did he only want to keep you in there?" A snobby, bitchy looking girl tapped me on the arm and asked. I almost shrugged, but then knew that was ridiculous. Of course anyone would know why Michael Clifford himself kept you after the meetings with fans.

"Just wanted to talk to me I guess. Ask questions like how old I am, when I became a fan, my favorite song et cetra." I answered, deciding that any fan that seemed as spoiled and bitchy as this girl found out that someone like me had been invited to go on the rest of their tour through the US would definitely try to beat the shit out of me. I kept it simple, and she just snorted and walked away, whispering into an equally as bitchy looking girl's ear and pointing over to me. I smiled and waved, knowing I liked sassing people almost as much as I liked being away from my parents. They probably got home and decided they were glad I was gone. Or maybe, just maybe, with me being gone they may decide they actually do miss me and love having me as a daughter. I highly doubted they would act like that. The chances of that being the case was slim to none.

"So, I told them I would either have an answer from my parents tonight or in the morning. If I get the answer tonight then I go back there and go to the hotel with them. If I get it tomorrow then I meet them at McDonald's at 9:30 because Michael said they were definitely eating there before heading out." I explained to Julia and Steven once we were in the car, safely away from the ears of any greedy fans that wanted to swarm them.

"Well, then you could call your parents and ask them if you can go. It isn't up to us to make the decision that should be made by your real parents." Steven pointed out, and I nodded.

How stupid can I be? Of course they wouldn't make that decision for them. They don't know what they do, they still think that they're good parents. The fuck am I supposed to do now? Fake it?

After heavy consideration, I decided yes, I had to fake it.

"I'll text them now." I told them, getting on my phone and texting Whinnie.

Me: Hey Mom, can I go on tour with 5sos?

Whinnie: Oh of course dear! Anything for my sweetie pie!

Me: dont overdo it..

"They said yes, so long as I stay safe and don't get myself into a bad situation." I told them.

"Quick response, eh?" Steven said with a laugh, and I shrugged.

"They give me enough freedom to know what's right and what's wrong. I guess they trust me enough." I answered as we began our hour long drive to the hotel we were staying at. My phone then went off with another text from Whinnie, and it was then that I saw the missed calls and multiple messages from both of my parents. I didn't bother reading them and went right to Whinnie's message.

Whinnie: nice job fakin it

Me: thanks, i kinda had to

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so i got home from going with my brother to pick up my sister from work last night and went on instagram. well that was when i found out what happened to Michael so I just sat there feeling nearly nothing for like an hour or two.

like someone said, it could've been worse so be glad he's alive

he's a very strong person and I know he can get through this

hopefully everyone answers his request for NO PICTURES TAKEN OF HIM UNLESS HE SAYS IT'S OKAY

if anyone takes an unwanted photo of him and upsets him, then i will not hesitate to piss on their grave after i kill them

and as one account said basically speaking for the whole fam here, no matter what he looks like after the bandages are off he will still be the man i am proud to call my sunshine

it went something like that, but it was one of the best things ive read.

well i hope you're all having a good day and be sure to love Michael no matter what and support him

You're all doing that anyway but just a friendly reminder :3

"Housekeeping just came in and I'm in my pikachu onesie. oh god"

~Michael Clifford

-MissMichaelClifford