Love Is Real (Muke AU)

Chapter 3

A/N: I wrote a story details for this story and saved it but I lost it so now I had to make another. You have no idea how angry I am.

Up top or on the side is what Michael's wearing throughout the chapter. I love it when he wears snapbacks.

Lastly if you could vote, comment,and/or share that would be cool. If that happens, I'll update much faster.

Anyways, here's chapter 3.

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Calum's P.O.V

I just sat there thinking until Michael came downstairs. I felt really bad for Michael. It must be really hard for him to go through what he's going through.

I know what it feels like because I went through it. Only my friend knows about it, my mom does (of course), and now Michael. It's hard for me to tell people about my dad because it's hard to believe he would ever abuse anyone. I still don't know why he did it. He was so nice to everyone in my family. Now it's like he's a different person.

I want to visit him in jail at some point but I really don't know if he wants to see me. I don't even know if my mom even wants me to go. She's been trying to keep me away from him so I don't get hurt. But I hope she changes her mind.

I then heard footsteps walking towards me and saw Michael dressed in black skinny jeans with a black sweater, black shoes and a black snapback. I stood up and headed toward the front door as Michael followed behind. I stopped and turned around to look at him again, "Are those my clothes?" I asked.

"No I had clothes in my car so I went and got them. Do you honestly think I would wear the same clothes forever?" he questioned me chuckling.

"No I just thought that you were gonna take my clothes. But now I don't have to worry about that," I answered. Michael and I then headed out the front door.

"So, Calum where's the gas station?" Michael asked in confusion.

"Well it's only a few minutes away and we just have to go down the street to see it," I replied. He simply nodded and we continued walking. I then was watched as Michael's lips curved into a smile. "Why are you smiling?" he looked up at me and smiled sadly.

"I really miss the days when I actually had a friend. His name was Ashton. He was always there when other people in high school made fun of me. I was a sophomore and he was a senior. He wasn't my friend for long though. He went to college after that and I haven't seen him since then. So I just really miss him. He moved to this area so I just want to know where he is," he replied with a smile on his face,"he moved before the abuse started. I would have told him if I could." He looked down shaking his head.

"He was someone special to you huh," I asked.

"Yeah." We finally made it to the gas station and we walked inside to find big containers of gas. There were also snacks, drinks, and drugs near the front.

At the cash register I see the hottest guy in the world. He had brown curly hair with hazel green eyes. He looked up at me and smiled. I immediately turned around and blushed. I ran over to Michael who was trying to carry a huge container of gas,"Michael! Doesn't that guy look hot!" I screamed/whispered. I pointed to the guy over at the register and Michael's eyes widened. He then handed me the container of gas which made me almost fall.

"ASHTON!" Michael exclaimed. The other guy who was stacking chip bags turned around and his eyes widened.

"MICHAEL!" he screamed. They ran up to each other and hugged. They asked each other how they were and things like that. After about a minute, I cleared my throat to get their attention. They jumped and looked at me, each mumbling an apology. Ashton looked at me and winked. I blushed as I handed him the container of gas in my hand,"So is this the only thing you're getting," he asked.