Jet Black Hair/ Michael Clifford

Chapter 29

Morgan pov
"Luke?" I heard Michael say. I heard yelling and what sounded like someone slapping someone. I heard the front door slam. Everything became slow motion when Luke appeared in the kitchen with Calum behind him. He came over to where I was leaning against the counter. His lips were moving but I couldn't hear anything. He raised his hand and I screamed.

Michaels pov
"Luke?" I glanced at Calum behind him.

"Why are you always here when I come?" He scoffed.

"Because she's my girlfriend" I yelled.

We continued arguing. I tried closing the door on him multiple times but he stopped it with his foot until the last time he slapped me. I pushed him away from the door and slammed it probably scaring Morgan. I walked back into the kitchen and Morgan was leaning against the counter. Calum was behind me.

"He left" I said but she held no emotion.

"Moran are you ok your pale" I said walking over to her.

"Why won't you answer me?" I raised my hand to run it through my hair but she screams and flinched.

"Why are you screaming?"

"I-I want M-Michael" she whimpered.

"I'm right here" I said placing my hands on her hips.

"P-please stop" she tried pushing my hands off of her. I pulled my hands away and backed away from her. She's scared of me.

"I want Michael" she whispered.

"It is Michael" Calum said coming next to her. She closed her eyes for a minute then opened them. She threw her arms around my neck when she saw me. I slowly wrapped mine around her waist and held onto her.

"What happened?" I mumbled into her hair.

"It was L-Luke he was gonna hit me" she stuttered.

"Luke never came in the house" I let go of her.

"Y-yes he did he was right here he tried to hit me" I wiped a few tears that fell.

"Morgan he was never in the house I was right here the whole time"

"B-but I saw him" I shook my head and smiled at her.

"Your going insane babe"

"Movies?" Calum asked. We agreed and watched movies all night forgetting about all our problems at the moment.

Morgan's pov

Everything reminded me of my mom. With every day that passed the pain became worse. It was almost unbearable. I never left the house unless it was for school, which was now failing. I didn't see any of the boys except for michael. I knew he was worrying about me. I was also angry at my father for leaving and not caring enough to tell me when I was gonna see him. I honestly didn't want to see him again. I was also scared. Natalie and Brad haven't done anything. Its always calm before the storm.

I had a feeling that everything was gonna come crashing down.