Michael's POV
It was perfect and I couldn't of asked for a better night.
I looked down at her, the lights of the stage beamed into her eyes and shone like the sun.
"Michael Clifford." She said softly, a smiling forming on her lips.
"Yes?" I asked back.
"I love you." She said.
And oh my God I felt it. I felt it in my chest, my bones, my heart and my skin.
I felt her and I felt loved. Unlike one I had ever felt before.
I looked up and over at Vic. I walked over gave him a hug and told him thanks.
"No problem." He said smiling with his acoustic guitar in one hand.
I helped Libby down from the stage and walked her back to our seats.
"Well that was smooth." Calum said hitting Michael in the arm.
"Twenty bucks says Libby either pees herself or vomits sometime within the next half hour." Bekah whispered to Cate.
"deal" Cate mouthed back.
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The ride home was essentially just me replaying those minutes I spent on stage with Libby. God, it was incredible. The lights that danced on her hair like glitter in the air.
I am so in love with her and it posses me with the most poisonous grip. If I ever lose her my world will shatter. I glanced to my left and saw her huddled against the car window asleep. Rain began to fall lightly around us. The passing city lights shone on her face as I continued down the road.
In the back I could here Ashton quietly humming a song to Kaitlyn as she began to doze off; Her head was leaning against his shoulder.
Bekah and Cate and Luke were all asleep and Calum had his headphones in. He steadily began to tap a small beat on his thigh to match the rhythm of the rain.
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w0w it's been a while right? kinda decided I should do something with this story. also this is dedicated to the real life inspiration for Ashton's girlfriend
