Chapter 7

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Michael POV

We stood at the edge of the stage, sweaty arms wrapped around sweaty sides of other band members. We smiled at the crowd and bowed, making them cheer. It was one of my favorite sounds in the world. Willow's giggles are my favorite sounds too tho. Both my favorite sounds. We bowed a couple more times before walking off the stage, to our dressing rooms.  We had to wait there until the huge crowd was gone so we could take the time to remove the instruments and all that from the stage.

We walked up the stage and I took a deep breath. "Man this is one of my favorite places to be." I spoke, looking at the others. They smiled and nodded. Well...next to Willow is also one of my favorite places to be. I shook my head and walked over to my guitar stand, picking my guitar up and slinging it over my shoulders. I picked up the standard and walked over to my dressing room. I returned to help and take away the amplifiers. Ash looked at me from his drums. "You looked focused during amnesia...you sang it with so much...passion...is something going on?" He asked me. I thought he'd be one of the last persons to notice. "Oh uhm...nah I just felt like singing it with more passion..." I shrugged it off, taking one of the amplifiers with me backstage. When I returned I saw that Ash took away half of his drum kit and Luke and Calum walked off to put the microphones away. I felt like being polite so I helped him with his drum kit. Once that was done we had to help put everything in the vans. Even the band itself has to help. Tssss we deserve rest thank you.

Afterwards I walked into my dressing room and pulled my shirt off of my body. I grabbed a waterbottle and opened the lid, taking a couple of big sips to clench my thirst. All of the sudden my phone went off. I put the waterbottle down and picked up my phone, sliding the green phone. "Hello?" I answered, being dumb enough not to look at the caller ID first. "H-hey it's me...fuck...Willow." She replied, her voice being a bit squeaky. I frowned and bit my lip. "You okay there?" I asked, looking around my dressingroom. "N-no...I-I just saw some g-gifs of you that are fu-ucking hot and...y-you can guess what's happening right now." She replied, voice going higher. "Meet me at the tourbus...the rest is in the stadium anyway." I said, putting a shirt on and walking out of my dressing room. "Okay." was all she said, hanging up.

My tummy filled itself with excitement as I walked my way (Mr all Australian. no? Okay...bad joke) out of the building. I was going to see her again and it made my heart beat faster. I could only hope she felt the same.


I'm actually tired now and I wanna sleep so badly. So have a good reading time, opinions are apreciated and I'll see you lovely people soon c: 

See ya'll soon my wolf cubs <3

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