Unpredictable

The camera flash flew through the window. It took only seconds for our lips to part and for Michael to push me off his lap. My body landed on his plush carpet as I stared at his tall frame covering the window. He forcefully shut the curtain.

"Sorry 'bout that babe. Paps will do anything to get a good story." He said in his voice that always grabbed my attention.

"So that would mean climbing up an emergency fire exit, hopping onto our deck, and snapping a picture of us making out? I'd like to get into that job. I would feel like fucking batman or something."

A small laugh escaped his tightly pressed lips. I know he absolutely hates the paparazzi. It's one of the reasons he's thinking of quitting five seconds of summer, his band. He won't though. I always convince him otherwise. He takes both my hands and hoists me up to my feet. I stare into his blue eyes and move forward to kiss his lips. He moves his head and my kiss finds its way to his cheek. I force a smile at him and walk into our room to change. Tonight's his last show on the take me home tour and he begged me to come. I don't know what he has planned, but I know he's excited about it. I slip on my most respectful, but sexiest dress, and walk out of the room.

The rides to his concerts are always so fun. Today, we rode with Luke. Luke and I have a history, so it wasn't as fun as usual. Michael and Luke joked around and I tried to laugh. We got out of the car, and as usual, thousands of girls scream as loud as humanly possible, the boys didn't feel like going over but I had a strong urge too. The screams turned into chants of my name. I didn't know I was this well known. I had teddy bears thrown at me, and even a couple bras. I signed a lot of posters and signed some arms too. By the time I got inside the arena, I was exhausted. I could hear screams in the distance, and when I first heard it, I thought they were just fans, but the closer I got, the more my ears heard. It wasn't multiple people, it was only two, and they were both male. Finally, I got close enough to recognize the voices, Michael and Luke.

"Now, I know you two have history, but I'm so fucking sick of you staring at my girl like that every time shes around. Shes mine now, and after tonight, I guarantee, she wont ever think of you as more then a friend again." I recognize Michael's voice. It's one I rarely hear. It's his "I'm trying to sound calm but you're being a bloody asshole and I need you to realize that" voice.

It's silent for a couple seconds, so I feel that it's safe for me to go in. I push the whole "after tonight" part of Michael's sentence to the back of my head. I don't want to think about what is going to happen, I want it to be a surprise.

"Your fans are wild! Some of the best fans in the world!!" I try to sound casual. As if I hadn't just heard that conversation happen.

"Oh, ehe, yeah. Um, they're pretty, wild, I guess. How long have ya been standing there?" Luke says while nervously looking at the ground. It was obvious that he was trying to follow what Mikey said and not look at me.

"I just got here. Your fans are very very very clingy. Them bastards wouldn't let me go! But I still love them. Why do you ask?" I say, wondering what his answer will be.

"Just wondering!" Everyone in the room said in unison.

Everyone knows about what Michael is going to do tonight. They're all in on this. I poured some coffee into my cup and plopped down on the couch that was in the dressing room. Calum, Luke, Ashton, and Michael were all escorted to the stage. The show was about to start which meant that I should be getting over to the side of the stage so that I could watch them, but for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to get up.

That's when my flashbacks started. I kept remembering when Luke and I were together. That's how Mikey and I met, through Luke. Him and I were never exclusive. Most of the fans thought we were just friends, because that's what we told them. Luke was scared of the fans reaction, about how many fans would leave because of me. That's why I ended it. I felt too neglected, like payed more attention to the band then me, which is I'm ok with, but this band completely consumed him. Michael was there for me when Luke and I first split. Michael is the perfect man, so why can't I just forget about Luke and move on? Because Luke is perfect as well.

"Miss, You do understand that the concert has started?" An assitant asks nervously.

I nod and push my self off the couch. I was so nervous. Why was it so important that I watch them preform? I've been to countless concerts, so it's no big deal. Maybe it's because it's their last show for the take me home tour. Maybe it's something else. I start to remember what Michael had said earlier, but I shake it out of my mind. I start nodding my head to the song that they were playing, which happened to be superhero. Michael kept smiling at me nervously, and Luke kept glancing my way, then looking down. I don't know how I looked, but I probably looked hella confused. Finally, the song ended. I stood there waiting for the next song to begin but it didn't. I looked up and saw Michael standing, speechless, at the microphone.

"I, um, have someone special with me today. She finally came to a concert after missing most to go sightseeing but that's my babe aha. Um, baby, can you come out?"

I was awstruck. I slowly walked out as the sound of whistles and cheers and screams hit my ears. I smiled at the other band members and pecked Michaels lips.

"Isn't she a beauty?"

I couldn't stop smiling. I probably looked like the joker, but I wasn't paying attention to my apperance at the point.

"Oh shut up, you fag." I jokingly said to him. He hit me on the shoulder and smiled.

"Now, I brought you up here because it's almost our year anniversary, and I wanted to do something special. So," He got down on one knee "I got you this promise ring. You've always told me you dont want to get married yet, so this is as close and I'll get."

Everyone in the audience aw'd. I was beaming. He knew me so well. I jumped into his arms and held him tight.

"I dont want to ever let you go. I love you so much." I said into his ear, which just so happened to be right next to the mic. Oh great.

I slipped on the ring and waved at the crowd. I skipped off the stage and let the boys finish their act.