T W E N T Y - S E V E N

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/5sos/

"Okay, soo they're live in LA. Should we go there and meet them before tour starts or we meet them like once tour start," Luke asked

"We should meet them first just in case," Michael said while eating leftover pizzas.

"Yeah, maybe we could meet them first," Ashton search around the room for his phone.

"What should we say?" He asked as soon as he found it on the night table.

"Since we're in San Francisco now which is near to LA, let's just meet them. Somewhere private where we don't get mobbed by fans," Michael said woth his mouth full.

"Mikey...please close your mouth, you're eating for fuck sake," Calum said, disgusted.

"You're not my dad," Michael said.

"Whatever, soooo let's book a flight to LA then," Luke said.

"Okay but we have to confirm with management of making Bulletin Rose to open act for us and we're set to goo," Ashton said.

"Yes...dad," Michael snickered.

"It's daddy to you," Ashton smirked.

"Ew fuck off old man," Michael sassed.

"Heyyy, I'm not that old..." Ashton pouted.

Michael shrugged and continue eating. Ashton is talking on the phone with the management asking whether they could meet them for awhile before heading to LA to meet Bulletin Rose.

"Okay we have meetings tomorrow and then book a flight to LA," Ashton said.

The boys cheered. They sit down on their couch and there was an awkward silence.

"Now what?" Michael asked.

"Let's watch their covers," Calum said.

The boys nod and Ashton grabbed his Macbook and searched Bulletin Rose and the four of them watched the band doing covers.

"Hellooo, we're Bulletin Roseeee, I'm Alyia," She said.

"Becca."

"Celestine aye."

"And Xyliaaa."

"We are going to make a song cover called Horrible Kids by Set it Off," Celestine said.

"One, two, three, go!" Alyia counted as she start
playing her cajon. 

/Calum/

"Xylia..."

"I swear...she looked like her, my sister..." I thought.

"Picture this he was just a kid,
Not knowing where to begin,
He wore all the wrong clothes followed all the wrong trends,
Persecuted for the things he did.
Picture this he was all alone,
Without a friend to call his own so he sat on his bed,
With the thought in his head,
With wishes that they all were dead.
But then he saw the light,
Gained the will to fight,
Saw that victory was in sight,
But soon they all will see," Xylia sang.

"Holy fuck she sounds fucking awesome," I thought.

"Damn, true," Michael said, looking at me.

"I must have said that out loud," I chuckled.

"Is that really really her?"

"Nahh it can't be..."

"But she looks like her"

"Calum Thomas Hood, in this world, there are seven people in any country, places, religion or race who looked the same. They are not twins or siblings even came from the same parents."

"Who are you teaching me?"

"I'm Calum T. Hood."

"Wait...why am I talking to myself...what the fuck?"

"She's kinda hot..."

My eyes widened when the words slipped out of my mouth. The guys looked at me.

"Who?" Michael asked.

"N-nothing," I quickly said.

"Aye you just say a quote from our song," Luke wiggled his eyebrows.

"Yeah yeah..."

"Who's kinda hot?" Ashton asked.

"Me HAH," I said winking.

"Ewww," they said.

"Serious dude...who?" Michael asked.

"X-Xylia?"

"What...you find your "she looked like my sister" hot," Luke said.

"I mean c'mon she is hot," I fought back.

"YAH YAH I KNOW, it's just that. For one moment you were like "I swear it's my sister" to "damn I'm banging her when we're on tour". Are you okay?" Luke asked, laughing.

Ashton laughed along with Luke. Michael just stared on the screen of the MacBook.

"Ya okay Mikey?" Ashton asked.

"Hmmm" he hummed.

"Oh...okay?" Ashton said, confused.

"You're probably right...she can't be my sister," I pouted.

"Awww it's okay dude, you will definitely find her, your family already report to the police right?" Ashton asked.

"They're not even helping, bruh," I snickered.

Ashton and Luke looked at each other and shrugged. The four of us continue watching their covers until I realised why is Michael being sooo quiet lately.

"Mike, are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm okay I'm fine," he said.

I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Yes Calum Hood, I am fine," he smiled sarcastically.

What is wrong with him?

(A/n): Ayee I'm gonna stop here nyehehehe. Just try and figure out wassup with Mikeyy 😅😏 if not, then wait for the next few chapters sorry😂😂 and thanks VscoBarakat for the help :-))) <3

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