Saturday night. 7:30pm
"Are we leaving....soon?" Hanna asked for the millionth time. Spencer sighed as she looked up from her phone. "Tori will go when she is ready!" Spencer told her. "We've been waiting for years" Hanna sighed. "I can hear you! I am just through here!" Tori called from the bathroom off her room. "Just saying Tori...time is ticking." Hanna told her. "The party will break up after 1....we're in no rush" She told her. "We are if your wanting to catch Mikey" Hanna told her. "Han..." Spencer nudged her.
"What? All im saying is...he likes ot have a few drinks. The longer we leave it...the drunker he'll be" Hanna looked at Spencer. Just then the door opened and Tori came out, back into her room again. "Who said he'll even be there?" Tori sighed as she sat down and pulled her boots on. "You look really nice hun" Spencer smiled. "Thanks...i dont feel good" She sighed. "Its nerves...dont worry" Hanna reassured her.
"Since when was i ever nervous of seeing Michael?" Tori asked the girls, and herself. "Since...feelings got pushed into it" Hanna smiled. Tori tied up her boots and sighed as she stood up. "Ah! Right, are we ready?" Hanna asked, as she stood and walked to the mirror, fixing her lip liner. Tori rolled her eyes and grabbed her jacket. "Lets go" She told them.
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The girls got to the party. Walking in the front door, a large room welcomed them then a big staircase. Tori looked around as she tried to breath in and out. Hanna looked around smiling, yet her eyes were seductively devious. Spencer nodded to Tori as they all walked into the large room. "This is so bad" Tori sighed. "This is seriously not my scene" Tori told them. "Nothing you can do now" Hanna smiled as she put a hand on her shoulder.
"Why dont you find Mikey?" Hanna then asked her. "What?! No, not right now" She shook her head. "Oh come on" Hanna nudged her. "No! I need like...a few drinks in me" She told them. "Alcohol will make it worse...it doesnt exactly take nerves away, it just....blocks out common sense" Spencer told them. "Thanks for that....Spence" Hanna sighed as she picked up a cup. "Here, drink...go!" She pushed it to Tori, then shoved her away.
Tori sighed as she walked around the large room. As music pulsated through her, she watched as some people looked her up and down. She wasnt going to start anything, something made her felt a little relieved that she knew who it was now. She looked around, and entered a few rooms before notcing Calum standing holding a drink. On his phone.
Walking quickly over to him, she gasped. "Calum! Oh my gosh, your here" She told him. "Hey, Tori...you came! Are the girls here with the guys?" Calum asked her. "No, just us girls...where are the guys?" She asked. "Oh, Ashton said he was coming later...but dont know if he'll show. Luke's fucked off right now, have no clue where and so did Mikey...so im just a loner right now" He smiled. "Mikey's here?" Tori asked him, and watched as he nodded. "Yeah he uh...he's been pissy again" He shrugged.
"What?" Tori asked. "MmHmm, uhm he's been irritated, pissed off, moody and when we got here we told him to go easy...but nah, he just grabbed beers and fucked off. Last time i saw him he was over by the stairs." Calum sighed. "Yeah, well i have to talk with him" Tori admitted. "He's around somewhere...you'll find him, just be careful in case he's had a lot to drink" Calum shook his head. "Its fine, he'll be fine. Im not scared of him" Tori told him. "Nah course not. Your leaving me already?" He asked, pouting a little.
"Yeah, sorry...i'll be back as soon as i can!" She nodded, smiling before walking off. Calum waved to her, and she walked off. Looking around, she looked in and out of rooms and the kitchen. No sign of him. Looking up, she only could think he was upstairs. Sighing, she put her drink down on the stack of pizza boxes, then climbed the stairs.
Michael's P.O.V
It had been 3 weeks since Tori and I spoke. Couldnt believe she'd think i'd spread that rumour about her. I sat in the sitting room upstairs, drinking a few beers. Not enough to be drunk, but enough to feel tipsy. Sighing, I drank the last one and shook my head as I put the bottle down. I messed my hair up before fixing it again.
