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A/N - It is currently almost midnight and I must finish this chapter or a wild Kelly will start hunting me.

Michaels POV

The gig was finally over. That was the one performance that I really wanted to end. The boys started picking up and I saw Emily beginning to leave. I walked over to her and decided to try and annoy her even more.

"Hey Em, when the boys and I are done cleaning up we were going to go to this awesome bar that lets in minors, you want to come?" I asked

"Hm when did we start using nicknames Mikey? And I think I'll take a rain check. I have this really important thingy to do," she said.

"Aw c'mon sweetheart loosen up a little bit. You can bring your friend if you want," I said glancing outside the window to see an angry shivering girl glaring at me.

Emily looked at her and said, "Seriously. Rain check." And she walked out of the café quickly.

I shook my head and walked up to the boys.

"Ooh did someone get rejected?" Luke asked hitting me on the arm.

"I don't think its considered rejection when you despise the girl," I said scowling.

"Woah there sunshine, what do you have against this girl?" Ashton asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Its nothing. She just thinks she can be sarcastic towards me and it pisses me off," I said putting my guitar into my case.

"Okay well I think everything is set so lets head over to the bar," Calum said.

"I think I'm just going to head home tonight," I said. They all looked at me as if I had sprouted three heads.

"Michael are you okay?" Calum asked.

"Yeah I'm fine why?" I asked grabbing my guitar.

"Well its just you're known for loving a good drink and a club full of girls with way too short dresses," Luke said chuckling.

"I'm fine. I'm just tired. I'll see you guys tomorrow," I said as I walked towards the door.

I took the van back to Ashton's since the boys would be calling a cab anyway. When I got to Ashton's I raided his house for any alcohol he had. When I had taken all I wanted I drove back to my apartment. I wasn't planning on drinking but I needed to get Emily off of my mind somehow. 

***The Next Day***

Emily's POV

I woke up to the sound of pots and pans clinking together. Kelly must be trying to make me breakfast  in bed since last night wasn't my best night. Lets just say we can get alcohol if we want to. And I got wasted. All I could think about was the whole Michael asking me to go with the boys for some drinks. I mean we hate each other with a passion.  People who hate each other don't just casually go out for drinks.

I groaned and sat up quickly. That's when I realized that was a huge mistake. My head was throbbing. I slowly got out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom to look for advil. Of course just when I needed it the most we were out of it. I hurt all over. What did I do last night? I slipped on my running shoes since I was in sweats and a band t-shirt. I walked down the stairs to see Kelly making waffles.

"Kelly. Why do I hurt all over?" I asked groaning

"Well you may or may not have fell down the stairs last night..and fell off of your chair. Multiple times." She said

I groaned and went over to the key rack to grab my keys. That's when Kelly said, "Where are you going? You're hungover and in pain, you aren't going anywhere."

"I'm just going to run to the store to buy some advil," I said.

I didn't get to hear what Kelly said because I was already out the door. No matter what she said I was doing this myself. I slowly got in my truck and drove to the store. I got out and shuffled my way to the medicine aisle. I grabbed the advil but of course dropped it being the butterfingers I am. I just looked at it and whined a little. That's when I heard a familiar laugh. I looked up and saw Michael of all people standing in front of me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked rudely.

He looked amused and said, "Well I'm here for the same reason as you apparently. And just because you were rude I'm not picking it up for you."

I just looked at the bottle with sad eyes and whined some more. I eventually grit my teeth and said, "Please Michael."

He smirked at me and picked up the bottle. He leaned in, handed me the bottle, and whispered in my ear, "Wow you're begging already sweetheart."

I gasped and smacked him immediately regretting the sudden movement. I groaned in pain.

He stifled and laugh and asked, "What did you do that hurts so bad?"

I sighed and said, "Well I don't remember but Kelly told me I got extremely drunk and fell off of my chair multiple times...and down the stairs."

He smirked at me, "I thought you had a thingy to do," he said.

I stuttered, "Oh w-well you see. T-that was th-the thing."

"Why did you even get drunk. Usually there is a motive behind getting shit faced," he said laughing.

I blushed, I couldn't tell him I got drunk to get my mind off of him. I rolled my eyes and said, "I just felt like it okay?"

"Whatever you say sweetheart," He said grabbing a bottle of advil for himself. He winked and it unfortunately sent a shiver throughout my whole body. He smirked and walked away.

I turned away knowing my face was beat red. I paid for my medicine and went home. When I got inside Kelly could tell something happened. She asked what was wrong but I brushed her off. I went to my room and took some advil. I picked up my phone to scroll through Facebook. I stopped when I saw that the page 5 Seconds of Summer posted a picture of advil with the caption 'Hello Sweetheart'. I rolled over and screamed into my pillow,  which did not help my headache. That boy was going to be the death of me.

A/N - OKAY! So when I saw the boys in concert the other night I literally sobbed for the first two songs. I met Derek from State Champs and made a friend. So it was a successful night xD Best night of my liiiiife!


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