Friendships Don't Last~ lrh • • • Discontinued

Chapter 30

"Ready?"

I nodded my head and he slipped his hand in mine. We opened the door and stepped out.

Our fingers intertwined and we started walking to the park. At the corner of my eye, I saw a man in a hoodie took a picture of us.

"There he is" Michael whispered in my ear. I pretended to giggle and kissed him on the cheek. Michael blushed and squeezed my hand gently.

I heard more and more of the sound of the camera's.

"You're so beautiful, Flora" Michael said out-loud so they can hear it.

We finally reached the park and some fans came up to us. They stopped when they saw us and they started whispering.

Shit.

"Mikey, you're hanging out with a whore!!"

"Michael, kiss me instead!!"

"Can you sign my boob?"

"I can fuck you better!!"

"Michael, can I have an autograph?"

"Is she going to go to Calum and Ashton now?"

All the hate I heard swirled around me. I tried not to get it to me by Michael and I trying to push past some fans. Michael, of course, had to take some pictures, which I don't mind since I am one of them, but the dirty looks were giving me were not making me feel comfortable.

Michael still holding my hand, squeezing it to reassure me that he's here for me.

"Let's follow the main target" Michael whispered to me.

I nodded and smiled to all the fans, while most of them glared at me with disgusted faces.

We followed the main target that we saw in the first place, still trailed by some fans until one of them told them to leave us alone and that they shouldn't bother us so, they left us alone.

I smiled at the girl who said that and she smiled and waved back.

We soon hurried and followed the guy in the hoodie. Soon enough, the guy in the hoodie saw us following him and he walked faster and faster.

"Let's spilt up" I whispered to him. He nodded and we both went in different directions, confusing the hell out of the paparazzi.

I soon spotted him and ran after him. After 7 feet away, he looked behind and started running fast.

I rubbed after him, but I couldn't keep up cause' I'm lazy. Who works out anyways?

I soon ran up to him when he started to slow down and I tackled him to the ground.

After kicking and punching him for a while, I went on top of him and screamed Michael's name.

"Michael!!" I screamed, holding the guy's wrist above his head.

Michael soon came running. Running. That's a surprise, isn't it? Michael widened his eyes and knelt next to me.

Michael growled and took off the hood of the guy, revealing a boy who is probably a bit older than both of us. He had brown hair and dark brown eyes, though his eyes looked like you were looking into your dark room at night.

"Who are you? Who are your buddies?!" Michael growled.

"Get the fuck off of me!" He yelled, trying to get me off him.