I woke up at 2:30 am, half an hour before my I alarm would go off, and decided to just get up already.
The clothes Michael picked out for me yesterday were not the most comfortable plane clothes - I usually just wear sweats on planes - but I guess it's okay.
"Can't sleep?" My mom questioned as I walked down the stairs. She said she'd stay up till I left, so she could say goodbye at the last moment. Dylan couldn't do that, he has school tomorrow, so I had given him my biggest hug already yesterday. She was sitting on the couch, watching TV in her pajamas.
"Nope." I said, popping the 'p' and walking to the kitchen. Airplane food sucks so I better just eat something now.
A yawning Michael came down now too. He was wearing his usual black skinny jeans, boots, a Sex Pistols shirt and a big black hoodie over it, probably so he could hide from the paparazzi. A pair of black sunglasses was tucked onto his shirt.
"Morning." He yawned again, stretching his arms above his head. Michael's morning voice got me tingles in my stomach. I know, I've been spending the last three days with him but that doesn't mean that I stopped my fangirling. That's something I can't control.
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After saying goodbye to my mom, a thirty minute drive to the airport and a very important stop at Starbucks, we were finally in the plane. Management had booked us Business class seats, which I have never had before.
I sat down on my seat, which was, of course, next to Michael's and tried some random buttons at the side of my seat and plugged my iPhone in the wall to charge it. I put on my headphones and pressed shuffle. I grabbed the pillow and blanket and fell asleep.
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"I have a funny idea." Michael said, "What if we ask one of the stewardesses if we can borrow the microphone to play a game of karaoke?"
We were halfway there and we still had seven hours to spend in the airplane. We both already slept a little, but my enthusiasm made sleeping almost impossible.
"Okay then. Do you really think they'll give you the microphone?" I asked, knowing that he probably wouldn't get it.
"Mikey Microphone has his trics." He said smirking while getting up and walking to the front of the plane.
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He came smiling up to me and took me to the front of the plane. He handed me a second microphone and had one himself in his hand.
"Okay, let's just say there's a stewardess really into 5sos here. She said she didn't mind it. I had to take a selfie with her though. Sleeping people probably will be a little bit frustrated but I don't care. I do what I want, I'm punk rock." He smirked, "And we have, thanks to plane WiFi, access to YouTube karaoke videos. I have a third mike, you can pick someone random person to sing with us."
I walked down the aisle and found a girl wearing a Fall Out Boy shirt.
"Hey, you probably don't know me but me and a friend got access to the microphones and we're doing karaoke. Wanna join the first round?"
She blushed and nodded. We walked up to the front where Michael was waiting. "What song do you guys wanna do?" He looked up from the small screen.
"Oh my god!" The girl gasped. She said hi and Michael pulled her into a hug. "Are you really Michael Clifford?" She whispered to his chest.
"I guess I am." He laughed. "Now, pick a song!" He pulled her out of the hug and stepped aside, so she could she the little computer screen.
"I wanna do Good Girls by you." She giggled. Michael clicked on it and the first notes sounded trough the plane.
"Hello everybody, my name is Michael Clifford and we're gonna do some karaoke!" He said into the microphone and most people looked up to us.
"She's a good girl, she's daddy's favorite. He saved for Harvard." He sang and I did the talking voice.
"He knows she'll make it!" I sang and the other girl continued. "She's good at school, she's never truant, she can speak French!"
"I think she's fluent!" I sang and we continued the chorus together.
We had a lot of fun and laughed our asses off. When the song was finished everyone applauded.
"Who wants to join us next?" Michael asked and a couple, probably fan-, girls stood up as quickly as they could.
"My name's Mia by the way." The girl we just sang with said to me, while Michael was talking to the girls.
"You're Julia, the girl from YouTube, right?" She smiled at me. Her cheek turned a shy, peachy tone of pink, something that also happens to me very often.
"Yes I am. How are you?" I asked her, not sure what to say. The only time someone came up to me was at the meet up, so I didn't really know what to say.
"I'm doing great now. Can I maybe take a picture with you and Michael?" She asked, pulling out some very irresistible puppy eyes.
"Sure!" And she pulled out her phone.
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FanfictionIf you had the chance to change your life forever, with no way back, would you do it? Julia is a normal 14 year-old girl from the Netherlands. She loves singing and playing the guitar and piano. She has a couple fans on YouTube and her channel gets...