the black haired boy locked himself in his room once again.
he cried and cried for hours.
every time he sees luke and calum connect their lips, his heart shatters like glass.
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for the first time in what seemed like forever, michael's phone rang.
the black haired boy looked at the caller id.
lukey poo :-)
michael answered the phone.
"mich ch aeell?" luke spoke into the phone.
the black haired boy turned away from his phone for a second and sucked up his tears. or at least, he tries too.
"no. this is patrick." he said, trying to sound like he haven't been sobbing for days straight.
"mikeyyyy, I haven't seen you in forevvvver," luke said.
"luke are you drunk?"
"pffffftt noooo." even though he is.
earlier that day-
calum decided to take luke on a date and luke gladly said yes.
the tan boy wrapped a jacket around luke's eyes because that's the closest thing he had to a blindfold.
"where are we going?" luke asked, even though he knew calum wasn't going to tell him. but he just felt the need to.
"im not telling you, lukey," calum replied simply.
lukey? where did that come from? only michael calls me lukey. the blonde boy thought.
after a few minutes they arrived at their destination. calum removed the "blindfold".
the smell of alcohol filled their noses.
"c-calum, were underage," luke stuttered.
"dont worry babe," calum said.
they snuck into the bar.
calum handed luke a shot of vodka.
"I-I don't know if I wanna do this, cal," the blonde boy stated.
"look, it'll be fine. let me show you." calum told luke as he demonstrated how to take a shot.
zero turned to one
one turned to ten
ten turned to twenty five._
"mikeeeeeeyyy, come to myyyy house see," Luke slurred.
"luke, it's the middle of the night."
"just please come," Luke sniffles, tears start to stream out of his eyes.
"okay okay I'll be there in ten minutes."
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luke could barely walk to the door. he fell six times, walking to the door 20 feet away. he tried.the blonde opened the door, revealing a michael.
"michaeeeellll!! sooo happeh you can commeeee," he slurred."what happened?" the black haired boy asked.
"calum took me out," the blonde giggled.
michael's face dropped even more, if that was even possible.
it was calum. calUM. and CALUM. (a/n same)
luke collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.
was michael even important to luke anymore? his hair was still black. once it is black, it takes a lot to go back to the vibrant colors.

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Fanfictionin which Michael's hair changes colors according to his mood. kinda got inspired by a tumblr post