"Underage (secrets)" - A Michael Clifford Fan fiction

-YouTube-

"WHY ARE YOU ALL STILL IN BED?!" Calum yelled.

Luke shot up in surprise, but quickly fell back on his pillow. "Where's Michael?" Ashton asked.

"He's in the kitchen watching youtube vids, but you guys have to get up we have that flight to London in an hour." Calum reminded.

"AN HOUR?! WHAT THE FUCK CALUM?" Luke shouted. "I told you both last night. The car will be here in 20." Calum left the room.

-On The Plane- (*Michael's POV*)

"Damn Michael how many are you going to watch?"

"Huh?" I said. "You've been staring at your phone for the past two hours." Luke whispered.

"Oh I-"

"She has like 3,000 subs your like stalking her man-"

"Actually she has 10,000. She got her popularity from a cover of our song." I corrected him.

"Damn someone does their homework." Luke chuckled. "What's her name?" he asked me.

"Ariana Grande." I whispered realizing we were the only ones awake.

-Ariana's POV-

Before I knew it bright lights flashed in my eyes.

"Please buckle your seat belts we are about to land."

I sat up and looked in my phone camera. My makeup was a little smudged, but it gave a grunge appearance so it was ok. I buckled my seat belt, and stuffed my things into my carry on bag.

I got into the black range rover which would be taking me to my hotel. The thing is i'm not allowed to leave my room until tomorrow at noon, when everyone is officially here. I walked into my room and sat on a love-seat and admired the room while waiting for my luggage to be brought to me. I heard a knock so I got up to open the door, I was greeted by a nice man who handed me my luggage. I thanked him, and began removing my camera and ring lights from my filming equipment to film a update.