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Since Marsha had made her way into the judgmental eyes of the public, she had to dress the part. Her pixie cut green hair had managed to grow to the length where it could get into a bun so she did just that. She wore a navy green khaki bomber jacket, black high-waisted leggings, black trainers and a black high neck top. She didn't exactly look like Ms. Celebrity but any average person could see that her outfit was roughly worth $200 - $300. If anything she looked more like a rich hippie teenager than the girlfriend of a celebrity but that was exactly what was trying for.

Instead of putting on red lipstick, or black, she wore nude lipstick that matched the color of her lips. She used little mascara and eyeliner because she would be wearing her bronze round framed ray bans. (that she didn't buy and she actually had it before). She pushed back a fringe from her face and eyed herself one last time before she exited their room into the living room.

To her surprise Calum was there sipping beer from a can as he spoke with Michael who was doing the same. At the sound of the door they both looked up and Michael smiled proudly. Calum ,on the other hand, had managed to miss the entrance of his mouth and spill the beer all over his fawn cargo pants. "Calum" Marsha said with a grin trying to fight back her laughter as Calum grumbled under his breath then muttered "Hey Marsha".

"So yeah Calum. We will continue what I was saying tomorrow or something, Later dude" Michael said resting his empty can on the table and Calum nodded as he craned his neck to take in the rest of what was left in the can. Marsha moved and took up Michael's can from off of the table then made her way to the door where a bin was close. Michael followed close behind taking a hold of one of her hands.

As soon as she discarded the can in the bin and they were in the hallway she muttered "I don't think Calum is very fond of me".

Michael looked at her and shrugged as he said nonchalantly "He just hasn't warmed up to you yet". Marsha furrowed her eyebrows as she looked straight ahead of her through the tinted glasses to where they had been going to the elevator. "Just don't worry about it. He'll get used to someone else in the tour and then he'll probably treat you like a regular human being-" "Probably?" Marsha repeated a bit repulsed as she scowled and she pressed the button.


"He doesn't trust people easily. He thinks everyone that comes close to us are searching for benefits. You just have to prove to him that it's not your intention and he'll come around-" "He's not a god. I don't have to prove anything" she said bluntly pressing the button again impatiently then she folded her hands on her chest and tapped her foot on the ground. "Okay princess" Michael said as he chuckled and the elevator doors opened in front of them. About five people exited it but only ones to go on were the both of them.

Inside the elevator, as they waited to reach the second to last floor (which was the parking lot), Marsha still stayed at one side thinking about Michael's words about his obnoxious group member while Michael stayed at the opposite side smiling.

Marsha noticed this smile and she knitted her eyebrows in puzzlement as she watched Michael's fingers tap busily on the screen of his smartphone. There was something about his smile that she just couldn't put her finger on. Maybe he was texting someone familiar, or a fan.

Not being able to keep in her curiosity anymore she asked "Luke?". Michael glanced up still a bit unfocused humming in confusion "Hmm?". "I was asking if you were texting Luke, cause you seem pretty happy" she said trying to make light of the subject and he looked at her for a while then slid the phone in his back pocket as he smiled crookedly.

"Yeah. It's Luke"

{A/N: hey guys. One more chapter!!!!! I think maybe you'll realize how most of this story will be like by just reading this chapter but please share your thoughts on by means of comment or PM. Also if you hadn't you should check out TROYE SIVAN. He is an amazing indie pop singer and I love him and his beat drops are out of this world. So yeah, that's all. Bye lovies xxxxx Love you all

P.S I'm sick af :( }


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