Lies || M.G.C [COMPLETED]

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" Alright everybody have a wonderful night! Thanks again for supporting us! This is one of the best concerts we've had and I wish you all safe journeys home!" Calum yelled on the microphone and Marsha screamed loudly as the feeling of adrenaline built up in her limbs.

" Best Concert ever!" Bethany yelled and Marsha nodded with bright eyes and a wide white grin. " Best birthday ever!" Marsha corrected her and Bethany quirked an eyebrow with a smug grin she said " And it's only getting better dear. You have thirty more minutes before you met  your prince"

At this Marsha froze and a hot blush made its way under her cheeks when she realized.

" Fuck "

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" I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die!" Marsha groaned trying to run away as Bethany moved tiredly to the side of the stage where a door was. "Save me!" She yelled horrendously and Bethany groaned loudly as she continued to yank her flailing friend. "Can I get a little help her buster?" Bethany said to a guard that stood at the door and he quirked a bushy eyebrow and the seemingly mental teenage girls.

"I don't want to go! Gordon isn't here-" "Bullshit! He is here! Stop trying pussying around Marsha. I didn't get on a freaking two hour plane ride toe freaking Detroit away from my freaking bisexual boyfriend for you to tell me you're fucking bailing-" "Whoa geesh. Sorry. I'm going" Marsha said finally getting a grip of herself as she stared at Bethany wide eyed. Who would have thought Ross swung both ways?

Marsha walked up to the tall built man then with a roll of her eyes she mumbled "He uhm. I'm supposed to meet-" "Gordon?"the tall built man asked and she quirked her eyebrows. "Yes. How did you know ?" Marsha said in a drawl and with a smug smile he motioned to her green hair causing her to blush scarlet. "Well...uhm. Can we go in?"and he takes while shaking his head. "Sorry. I can only let you in"

"Oh come on!-" "It's okay Marsh. Go ahead. I'll just go do the backstage pass. I'll meet you there"Bethany breathed out reassuringly then walked away. "Okay" Marsha breathed out then moved past the tall man while narrowing her eyes at him. Inside was a medium sized room with several vending machines against the wall.

She stood inside the empty large room biting her lip as she rubbed her frantic palms against her arms covered with goosebumps. She couldn't believe she's meet him. Today. Yes she'd meet him today. And no matter what he was still her boyfriend. What if he had one leg, or an arm. Or an eye?!

She pushed away the thoughts as she bit at her fingernails then jolted her head towards the door that opened. Her heart had leaped when she thought it was Gordon but her heart sank when she noticed that it was someone else that kept her heart high. But not as high as Gordon with.

"Oh night. Didn't expect anyone to be out here at this time" she heard him say and she looked at the colored haired boy in shock. Michael in his died black hair with blonde tips had strutted inside in a long sleeved grey pullover sweater and skinny low riding black pants.

"Uhm yeah. Didn't expect to see you either" Marsha said and was shocked to her skull how she had been speaking to her celebrity crush like a normal boy. "Yeah. Enjoyed the concert?"he asked with a grin as he moved to the vending machine for a Mountain Dew soda. "Yah. Actually have backstage passes"Marsha continued a bit nervously since her stomach was in knots and he smiled at her as he plopped down in the sofa.

"Sweet" he said eyeing her whilst drinking from his can of soda and Marsha averted her gaze as she looked at her phone. It had been five minutes past when Gordon should have entered the room. She glanced at the door then blew out a heavy breath as she mindlessly began to pace in the room. "Are you waiting on somebody?" Michael said and she chewed on the insides of her cheeks as she nodded.

"Mind if I ask who?" He said curiously leaning forward in the seat and she glanced at him. "My frien- my boyfriend" she corrected herself and she watched strangely as a wide grin crawled onto his face. "Cool. Off the market then?"he continued cheekily and she knitted her eyebrows together.  "Well yeah. Obviously-".

"He came to this concert?" Michael persisted and she said awkwardly "He works here. Lighting guy thing. Name's Gordon-" "You prefer a lighting guy over me?" Michael asked with a quirk of his eyebrows as he got up and walked towards her and her eyes widened as she took moved away from him.

"He's my boyfriend-" "He might not come-" "He will come-" "I can make you cum"he said lowly once he had cornered her and she gasped as she delivered a slap to his pervert. "Dick!" she spat at him when his face turned with the impact and he laughed as he pressed a long hard passionate kiss to her lips.

She fought against him rebelliously cursing profanities but he only muttered one thing that made her whole body stationary.

"I'm kind of glad I lied to you marshmallow" he laughed between the kiss while cupping her cheeks and her whole body when rigid then in a jolt she pushed him off. Her cheeks were flustered and her eyes wide with awe.

"GORDON!"she yelled and he bit down on his bottom lip but could not fight the smile on his lips. "I'm sorry" he whispered through the wide grin and in a matter of seconds she had embraced him in a tight hug.

Forgetting the major lie that there relationship was based on. And all the other little lies that made them special.

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{a/n: There you go lasses. Happy endings for all. Think of it as a Christmas present ;) }