Drunken DMs

Chapter 44

Leah

I was woken up by the doctor. He informed me that Michael and Ambur had arrived. I was still confused as fuck as to why Michael Clifford and Luke Hemmings were here; but I let that slide. Maybe if Michael showed me some things, I'd be able to remember.

"Hey," Ambur said, taking a seat by my bed, "how you feeling boo?"
"I'm okay, just really confused, is what I heard you saying before true?" I asked
"Yeah it is," she sighed
"Is Georgia really responsible for me being in here?"
"Yeah," Michael spoke up, "do you remember anything?" He asked after a minute of silence
"No," I told them honestly. I wish I could remember something, "nothing apart from me calling my ex, for some reason,"
"Brandon?" Michael questioned
"Yeah him," but then I realised something, "how do you know Brandon?"
"I met him briefly at the airport," Michael said
"He's the one who..." He was choking on his words
"He was what?"
"He was the one that made me believe that you were telling the truth,"

They ended up showing me photos and things of when Michael and I were together.
There were text messages, Direct Messages from Twitter, a few selfies, and then photos from a day I couldn't remember. These were photos of Michael and I, in the city. We were holding hands, hugging and kissing. I looked happy; like really happy, and so did he; but I still couldn't remember it. These photos were straight from Twitter meaning people had seen us that day. But why couldn't I remember?

"Do you remember anything?" Michael asked
"I want to, I really do. But I can't," I was trying to be strong and hold in the tears. It was then I remembered what the doctor said earlier, "did you hurt me, just before all this happened?" I asked him. He just looked at me. Tears were forming in his eyes. I felt horrible. He didn't say anything he just nodded and left the room.

Ambur and I sat there in silence for the longest time, "do you know how he hurt me?" I asked her. I didn't bother trying to hide the fact that I was upset now. I wasn't upset that Michael hurt me, because I didn't know the reason. I was upset because he was a wreck. And from the look on Luke's face when he popped his head into my room earlier he was as well
"Not really," she said, "all I know was that when he saw what she, had done, he didn't believe you and walked out,"
"Oh," I said to myself, "I think I'm gonna get some more rest now,"
"Okay, I'll be here," she told me
"Do me a favour," I asked her, quietly
"Anything boo,"
"Make sure he's okay," I said before drifting off to sleep

Thank you so much for the 2.67k reads this is fucking crazy!
I know this is short and all, but I'm having writers block, so if there's legit forever between updates. Please check out my new Michael fic called Catch Fire. The first three chapters are up! Also go and check out Home Wrecker; it's an Ashton one.

I think I wanna do a character ask.

So please comment if you have any questions for the characters and I'll post them in a new update

Leah:

Michael:

Ambur:

Georgia:

Ashton:

Luke:

Calum:

Kaye (Leah's step mum):

Dave (Leah's dad):

Jake (Georgia's boyfriend):

Me: