Ends With You (A Michael Clifford FanFic)

Chapter 42

Sarah's POV

Over the next few weeks I went out with Ke$ha a lot. We were really close friends now, She came to all my concerts and I went to all hers. She even asked me to sing with her in one of hers.

( Night Of Concert)

"Kesh you sure you want me to sing with you?" I ask her

"Im positive Sarah! Your amazing !" She says

I sucked in a huge breath and got ready to sing on stage with THE Ke$ha. We opened with Tik Tok then sang Back stabber and Your Love Is my Drug and finally Dancing With Tears in My eyes. We ran backstage panting and craving water.

" Great show you guys!"

" Thank you." I said smiling at the cute stage manager.

" Yeah we know!" said Ke$ha. Wow moody much? She had mentioned the after party to me before the show and suddenly that's where we were heading, it was going to be star studded.

We pulled up to a club, music shaking the whole place. Cameras snapped as we stepped out and fans screamed. Ke$ha ignored every press question and every adoring fan asking for an autograph. What was up with her? I hurried along after her trying not to look at any fans. We stepped into the club and the smell of booze immediately filled my nose. It was so overwhelming i choked.

" You alright?" Ke$ha asked.

" Yeah, fine." I said. Where was I? I knew deep down in my heart this was wrong and it wouldn't end well. I followed Ke$ha to the V.I.P. section and took a seat next to this drunk looking guy.

" Hey puuurrrttyy ladyy." He said, every word slurred.

" Uhm, hi." I said turning my back to him. Kesha was deep in conversation with some guy, beers were being passed around and I got one passed into my hands.

" Uhm, I'm underage." I said shyly.

" So?!" said Kesha. I looked down at the bottle in my hand, it was Budweiser. I wondered what it would taste like and one couldn't hurt right? I popped it open and took a sip. It was surprisingly good!

Michaels POV

I was with Celine, studying for our big Biology test tomorrow. We were taking a break and switched on the TV to E news.

" Just In Sarah Bognar..." I chocked on my soda and glued my eyes to the screen.

" Is suddenly turning into the "bad girl" of the year. She's partying right now with pop star Kesha, at club Antigua. The cops should bust this teen for underage drinking, but since she's a star she gets a break?" The smirk dropped from my face.

"Underage drinking!" practically yelled.

What!? I looked over at Celine with a horrified look on my face.

" I don't understand! Why is she doing this!?" I asked her, on the verge of tears.

"No you don't understand your just a silly little boy who let go of a perfect girl that would have given anything to make you happy. She loved you... You didn't hurt her. You destroyed her."

I put my head in my hands and tears threatened to pour out of my eyes.

"What did I do to her...."

"The truth hurts sometimes but... this is really all your fault...."

I knew what she said was true and that made me want to just drop dead right there. I think the only reason I didn't was because I knew there was a chance I could save her.

Sarah's POV

After the party, which ended at 4 a.m., I was a little tipsy. Beer was surprisingly tasty. I drove home very carefully trying not to hit anybody. I made it home and ran to the door, and up to my room. Good thing my uncle wasn't home or he would have smelled the overwhelming smell of beer on me. I took a quick shower and retired to my bed for the night.

The next morning I got a text from harry asking me out for the day. I quickly replied with a yes and got ready for the day.

I threw on some clothes and scrunched my hair:

Harry picked me up at 12 and we headed off to lunch.

Michaels POV

I booked a flight back to California as soon as I saw that report on E news. I canceled all my concerts and tours and headed off to save Sarah life. So much for that Biology test.

Sarah's POV

Me and harry had a nice picnic lunch on a private beach and then went to a movie, It was great but... it just felt so wrong. Not the age difference or anything but, he just wasn't Michael. I felt bad knowing that Michael had probably forgotten all about me after he had sex with Leanne. I sighed and continued walking hand in hand with harry down the California sidewalks.

My phone started vibrating and I picked it up, it was Kesha.

" Hello?"

" Hey Sarah!"

" Oh uhm hey Kesh." I said.

" Are you doing anything tonight."

" Nope."

" Well how about you and harry come to my party?" she asked.

" harry you want to go to Kesha's party tonight?" I asked him.

" That's cool." he said.

" Yeah we'll be there." I said.

" Ok wear something short and tight, as in dress wise. It starts at 10. "

" Ok, will do." I said cheerily. She hung up and me and Harry headed off to buy something for the party..

"Let's dance babe." Harry says

He lead me to the dance floor and we danced. We were grinding for awhile when his hands started to get lower then they usually would, lower then Michael dared to go without my permission. What the hell Sarah! He's out of your life! Get over him, your with sexy Harry Styles! THE hottest celebrity.. We spent the night partying and just having fun. Harry had his hands all over me all night. I had to admit I didn't really like it. At the end of the party we went back to his place.

"Come here baby." He smiles and leads me upstairs

"Where are we going?" I ask unsure and he Takes me into his bedroom and closes the door

"Harry I-" I started

"What? You don't love me." He says

"No I do... But." I say but he grabs my waist and whispers in my ears "Then let me do this."

I melted in his hands... he just made me feel so good. I felt his hands run over my body. He teased me for a while and then started pulling my dress off. That's when i swore I heard Michael say " Sarah think about what your doing!"

"Harry I'm not doing this, I'm not ready!"

" Of course we are babe." He said going back to kissing my neck.

" No were not!" I said pushing him off me.

" What!"

" You heard me!" I said storming out of his bedroom.

" Angel!" He called after me.

" Don't call me that!" He caught up to me and spun me around.

" I'm sorry, I respect you. I won't make you do whatever you don't want me to." he said stroking my hair.

" Liar...." I said, under my breath.

" What was that?"

" Nothing..." I gave in, and stayed with him.