The Road That Leads To Nowhere

"But I love you!"

I had fallen asleep on the floor next Michael for a little while. I woke up to the bug mess we made. I rolled my eyes and woke up Michael. He stumbled up off the floor. I turned on some music and we began cleaning. We danced around picking up this as we went. Mikey and I were horrible dancers so the house was filled with laughter. After we were done it was around dinner time. I grabbed my phone and texted Luke.
Me- Go get Hannah and meet us at Olive Garden
Luke- okay??!
I ran to my closet and pulled out a short black dress and put it on with some black heels. I forced Michael to wear a black button down. He still wore his skin tight black jeans and converse. But he looked good, so I didn't mind. I grabbed my bag and we walked hand in hand to my car. I hopped in the driver seat. Michael pulled his phone in the AUX cord thing. We both hated the music that was on the radio. He put on Sleeping With Sirens as we rolled out of the parking lot. I may have been texting Hannah while driving. When a girl is in need of what to wear, her friend is allowed to text and drive. We reached Olive Garden and got to a table. We sat down and order us all waters. Hannah and Luke walked in. They are like the power couple of the century. They complemented each other personalities perfectly. And they both were very pretty/handsome. They saw us and smiled. We sat in a nice booth across from Hannah and Luke. We talked about stupid things, that made us laugh. People definitely starred, but all well we were having a blast. We definitely were dressed to fancy for how we act. A tall male walked to the table to ask us what we wanted to eat. I looked at the guys face and nearly had a heart attack. It was Brendon. Why was he here. Why did he have to wait on our table. I groaned to myself and tried to be nice. Everyone else noticed too. Michael put his hand on my thigh, under the table. Hannah kicked me in the shin, and Luke locked eyes with Michael.
"What can I get for you guys." He muttered.
"Hmmm what about a different waiter." I blushed.
He rolled his eyes. Hannah butted in and asked him for Alfredo. We all finished ordering our food. That kid drives me insane.
"It's okay Babe." Michael mouthed to me. I smiled and kissed him softly. We sat at the table, making little conversation waiting for our food. Brendon and his waiter posy walked over with our food.
"Enjoy." Brendon smiled.
"Not likely." I said as he walked away.
We chowed down on our food. It was so good!
"Here's your check." Brendon said. Luke quickly grabbed it and put money on the folder thing. I told him not to tip him. He probably did anyways. We sat at our table, still talking. Michael and Luke's phone buzzed. Hannah and I both looked at the guys. The guys quickly turned off there phones, and looked up at each other. I looked at Hannah. We were thinking the same thing. What was that about.
We walked out of Olive Garden and said our goodbyes. We road home in silence.
"Who texted BOTH you and Luke." I questioned.
"Just the management." He replied.
We didn't say anything else until we got into my apartment. I went and changed into pjs, as did Michael. I walked out in Michael's hoodie and leggings. He shook his head at me and smiled. What a cutie. I ran into his arms and he hugged me, spinning me around. He plopped me onto the couch. We flicked on the tv. Michael laid behind me, our legs intertwined. I started falling asleep. Michael picked me up and tried to carry me to my room. I wiggled onto the ground.
"Michael. C'mon who texted you." I mumbled.
Michael placed his hands on my shoulders and stood me up straight. He let me go and stepped back a little.
"The management told the guys and I that, 5sos is going on tour. And we have to leave in a week." He said looking into my eyes. A tear rolled down my face as the words flow from his mouth. He grabbed me and hugged me tightly. He let me go and walked to my room. Before he was halfway down the hallway, I looked that direction.
"You can't go and leave me here." I cried as I fell to the ground. Michael ran to come get me. He slid down on his knees and hugged me again.
"Haley. I'm sorry I have to go. He stood me up.
I stepped back, tears streaming down my face. Soaking my shirt.
I wiped my eyes.
"But I love you. I whined.