Gone girl- M.G.C

Chapter 3

Michael POV

I woke up the next morning, hoping she was still here. But just like I predicted, she wasn't. To be honest, it broke me. I wanted to hold her here with me so badly...but apparently life hates me and doesn't let her be with me. 

I sighed and got out of bed, not in the mood for Calum's yelling again. I grabbed some skinny jeans out of my suitcase together with a random shirt and a jean jacket. I got in my clothes and walked towards the end of my bed where I put all my shoes. I put on my combat boots before making my way towards Luke's room, not bothering to fix my hair or something like that. I knocked on his door and rubbed my eye. He opened the door with his hair still messy and sleep still in his eyes. "Mikey? what are you doing here at.." he leaned back to look at the alarm clock. "Six in the morning?" he mumbled, opening the door a bit further so I could walk in. I walked into his hotelroom and plopped down on his bed. "Idk...I felt lonely and I wanted to talk someone." I replied, running my hands along my face. Luke frowned at me. "You know Mike, you were kinda off yesterday...is there something going on?" He asked me. I debated on telling him but chose not to do so. I shook my head. "No I just...didn't sleep that well and was kinda grumpy that's all. He seemed to believe me as he nodded. "Okay than." he replied, plopping down next to me. I felt kinda bad for lying to one of my best mates, but this was something personal that I didn't need to shove on someone else's shoulders.

We were all sitting at some restaurtant, the band and our management. They were currently talking about something where I didn't really care about. I went to my text messages and decided to text Willow. A normal text message wouldn't hurt...right? I clicked her name and started to text her.

Me: Hey. It's Michael. Michael Clifford

Great move Mike...great move.

Willow: I know who you are ;)

Me: Just in case you know more Michael's :)

Willow:  Oh trust me I know I'm texting with a Clifford when that's the way he starts a conversation ;))

Me: Hey! xD

Willow: Sorry, it's true tho :D

We texted some more until Ash said I had to put my phone away. Bitch.

I looked around the restaurant and smiled slightly to myself as I pictured myself and Willow here, eating dinner together. Man I was whipped and had serious crush problems. 

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xx- xWolfHemmingsx