Love Is Real (Muke AU)

Chapter 4

A/N: So guys I've been thinking. If I can get 50 reads, 10 comments, and 5 votes for this chapter I will update a new chapter. So share this story with other people, vote on it, and comment too.

I have been super obsessed with p!atd lately so I wanted to put Brendon Urie in the chapter cause he's awesome. I also put someone else in this but it's a suprise and it isn't Luke. Sorry.

This story is mostly gonna be Michael's P.O.V but sometimes it'll be different. So I may not have the point of view in every chapter considering it's Michael's P.O.V most of the time.

Lastly, tell me what you think about this story. Is it good? Is it bad? Are the chapters too short? Like... I need to know.

Anyways, enjoy!

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Michael's P.O.V

Being at Calum's house was cool. He wasn't mean and he was willing to help me. I've only known him for a few hours but he is one of the coolest people I've ever met besides Ashton. If I had met Calum earlier, he would have been my best friend.

He even told me about his dad. It seems like he hasn't told a lot of people considering he was crying. He looked like such a nice guy but he seemed so broken.

It's a good thing Ashton asked him out. Maybe Ashton would make him feel safer and more comfortable. Maybe he could even take away his hurt. I feel bad for Calum and he deserves the world. And maybe Ashton could be his world.

What I really want to know is when I'll find any love.

The only real love I get is from Ashton and now Calum but it's not what I'm looking for. I'm already 19 and it just seems like I'll just live in my car, on the road for the rest of my life. I've never tried online dating because it sucks and there are some people who don't say who they really are. Plus, I don't think I'll meet my soulmate on some stupid dating website.

When I was 10, my parents asked me if I would get a girlfriend and get married and stuff like that. I would always answer by telling them I wasn't sure. But now it's not like that. I can get a house. I can get a job. I can get married. I can do anything I want.

I hate the fact that I'm gay. If I regret anything in this world, it's coming out to my parents. I shouldn't have done that. If I hadn't come out to them, I would still have parents who love me. I would still be living at my house, going to school, and other things a social casualty does.

I don't want to be another social casualty. That's why I wasn't sure about growing up at the time. My parents made me do chores when I could have gone to Ashton's house or went to the beach. It's like my parents had my whole life planned out for me. They always suggested that I become a doctor, dentist, scientist, etc. I thought all of those things were boring and I would never be happy.

I felt my stomach growl and I pulled over to grab a bag of chips. I get hungry so easily, it's not even funny.

I finished eating my chips and threw the bag out the window. I drove my car on the highway and drove until I reached the parking lot of the mall. I parked near the front door when something caught my eye. My eyes widened as I saw the sign on the window. I ran out of my car to the front door.

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I ran into the restauraunt and went up to an employee. He had brown hair, brown eyes, a white collared shirt with a black tie, and a black vest. His name tag read "Brendon","Excuse me," he looked up at me,"hi there. I'm looking for a job," I told him out of breath.