Chrissy
I ended up chilling in Ashton's room as Michael was getting ready. Ashton was in front of his mirror styling his hair as his girlfriend was on speaker phone.
They were so cute.
I was in his bathroom and decided to for once change my clothes and redo my makeup.
You're probably wondering 'but you're invisible you could strip anywhere you'd want'
I STILL HAVE MY DIGNITY OKAY
I changed into the clothes I got from Taila's donations. I wore black shorts, another white tee and a denim jacket instead of my usual leather one. I drew on my eyeliner and mascara as I tried to doll myself up for the interview.
I know it's not my interview.
And that I won't even be seen.
But I can pretend can't I?
"Baby I miss you." I heard Ashton's girlfriend say on the speaker phone.
"I miss you too. But I won't be home until a few more months baby. Please hang in there, okay?" He assured. He was pouting as he wrapped his bandana around his head.
He looked like a biker with it on, in fact.
"When are you going to tell the boys?" She asked.
He looked down to his knees and let out a long sigh.
He hasn't told anyone about her yet? THIS IS SO SAD.
FORBIDDEN LOVE.
"Soon. I promise. I just don't know how they'll take it." He explained.
How they'll take it? It's your damn life they shouldn't have a say in it. I'm sure they could handle it perfectly fine.
But then I thought about how Michael handled himself when he met me.
Okay maybe Michael wouldn't be able to handle it fine.
"Okay." The girl sighed. He took her off speaker phone and held it to his ear.
I took that as a sign that I shouldn't be eavesdropping so I vanished back into Michaels room.
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When I popped back in the center of his room he was putting on his boxers.
"CHRISSY" he squealed as he lost balance and fell on his bed. His boxers still clinging onto one foot.
"OH MY GOSH I AM SO SORRY" I said as I covered my eyes and turned around.
"You seriously need to stop popping around the place!" He cried. He quickly put on his boxers and slipped into his pants.
This was the second time I've seen his wee wee.
"I thought you'd be done by now!" I defended myself. When really he was right, I should have knocked or something.
"Well I am now." He mumbled. I turned around and put my hands down from my face.
He looked good I must say.
Really good.
We left the room and met with the boys in the elevator. I squeezed myself between Michael and Calum.
Michael was really tense and weary because he could see me while everyone else couldn't. I started to reach out to touch Luke's fluffy hair when Michael coughed.
"But it's so fluffy!" I said.
He jumped at my voice and everyone turned to him.
"You alright mate?" Ashton asked.
"Yeah are you alright, mate?" I asked as well.
He sent me a warning glare as he answered Ashton.
"I'm fine. Just had some really irritating and icky saliva stuck in the back of my throat." He said while pointing his eyes at me.
I scoffed.
"I'm not icky." I said in return.
We got out of the elevator and fans were already screaming outside. I started jumping with them and touching their hands.
"Hi guys!"
"Nice to meet you!"
"Sure lets take a picture!" I leaned in with Calum and took a picture with his fans. I did the same to the rest of the boys.
A girl was handing out a pen and paper asking Michael for an autograph and when I reached out for it he slapped my hand.
"Hey!" I whined.
He ignored me and signed the girls paper and took a picture with her.
Soon after we were in the van on the way to the interview.
Ashton took out his phone and started recording a video.
"Hey guys! We're on our way to the radio station right now! Say hi!"
The boys all waved at the camera.
"Hi! I'm Chrissy, Michael's new best friend!" I said to the camera.
"No you're not." He replied.
"What'd you say?" Calum asked him.
Ahahahahhahahahahha.
"He said he loves me and that he's my new bestfriend." I said.
He shot me a glare and told Calum that nothing was up.
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I know i've been gone for so long oops
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Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)
Fanfiction"Wha- who are you? How did you get in my hotel room?" He asked. Startled by the young girl eating all of his chocolates. "I'm a wanderer." She said as her face was smothered in the chocolate substance. "And I've followed you."
