help //m.c.\\

chapter fifteen

            "Luke, I'm not the one who is going to be wearing these. You need to tell me what you want." He was being so complicated.

"You'd look hot in my clothes though." He smirked at me. This bitch.

"Where did you get confidence from?"

"I pulled it out of my back pocket you hoe."

"Bitch."

"Jerk." Jack walked into the room and just stood and looked at us.

"Stop fighting like you're related you fags. You're gonna have to get along with each other if you want to live during the tour."

"Jack the therapist, I wasn't scheduled to see you until next Wednesday." He rolled his eyes and flipped me off before leaving. Hamlet came sprinting into the room with a shoe in his mouth.

"Hamlet! Who's is this?" I take the shoe out of his mouth and he sits down with his tongue out.

"Oh shit, that's Ben's."

"That damn dog! Where is my shoe you hoe?!" Ben storms around the house trying to find Hamlet.

"I'm going to kill him. Those were my new ones. The only nice pair I had."   

"Maybe if you were nice to him, he would be nice to you." I say throwing the shoe at Ben. Luke laughs and Ben glares at him.

"Lucas, do you want these?" I say holding up his flip flops, trying not to laugh.

"Teegan, I don't care just put them in the bag."

"If you don't get rid of your attitude I'm not gonna put any socks or underwear and you'll go commando for over half of the year. You need to hurry up and choose because I have three other boys I have to help."

"Oohh sassy." Ben says as he walks past Luke's room. I get up and look through his closet and took out his skinny jeans and band t-shirts and threw them in the suitcase. He had enough to last three years. I looked over at him so see that he had Hamlet on his chest and he was playing with his ears. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of him.

"Is your bag packed Luke?" Liz asked walking into his room. He nodded glancing at her, continuing to play with Hamlet's ears.

"Good. Is yours done?" She looked over at me.

"No, I have to help the boys first and then mine will be done."  Shit, I forgot I had to pack my own bag. Shit, I forgot I was going. I leaned back and sighed. I got up and jumped on Luke's bed trying to annoy him. My foot landed on his arm and when he pulled it from underneath me, I fell and hit the wall.

"Oh shit Teegan! Are you okay?" Luke says trying to keep his laughing to a minimum. I looked at him and started to laugh because there was a little dent in the wall.

"Oops. That can be fixed right?"

"Yeah, if we just pile up the pillows no one will see it." He grabbed like three pillows and leaned then against the wall. 

        I had finished Ash's and Cal's bags and I still had Mikey's and I's to do. I didn't think it would take this long. Almost four hours for each. These boys are so indecisive. When I got to Mike's house, no one was home, but him. Joy had dropped me off so I didn't have to walk and I was hella glad she offered. I guess Michael had been excited for me to show up because he was waiting at the door.

"Hey Teegan." I smiled and followed him to his room. He already had a suitcase out and his room was clean.

"I can pack my bag on my own I just wanted and excuse to hang out with you." He was so cute. 

"Good. I'm kinda getting tired of packing. I could fold in my sleep." I fall onto his bed and snuggle up into the blankets.

"Fuck, I could fall asleep here. This bed is so warm. And huge. How did you manage to get a gigantic bed?"

"My momma loves me." He says as he sits down beside me. I close my eyes and I hear the little chime of his Xbox turning on.

"Do you want to play? I mean, if you know how to."

"Boy, I'm probably better than you at every game you have. I used to go to the library and game like, 24/7." He hands me a remote. The title screen to COD comes up and I look at him and smirk. He doesn't know what he is getting himself into. We play a couple rounds and I beat him.

"Damn. I didn't think you were good. Lets play Fifa now."

"Whatever. I'm still gonna beat you." The game starts and he scores a couple points, but I've got a couple tricks up my sleeve.

"What did you say he before the game? You were gonna beat me?" He smirks.

"Kid, I was just going easy on you. I've got this game in the bag."

      By the end of the three games we played, I had creamed him in every single one. He looked at me like he was disappointed.

"I can't believe I was just beat by a girl, three times."

"Wait til the boys find out. They'll never let it go."

"You're gonna tell the boys? What? That wasn't apart of this."

"Oh I'm telling them. Every detail. Especially when you almost cried."

"I don't think so!" He yelled as he chucked a pillow at me. I looked at him and rose me eyebrows.

"You wanna go?" I said standing up with my arms crossed.

"Fight me, bitch." Playfully I jumped on him and repeatedly hit him with a pillow. He grabbed ahold of my hips and flipped me over. I screamed in surprise. Michael pinned my arms down smirked at me.

"Look who's winning now."

"That's not fair! You can't hold me down like this!"

"Who said?"

"Me!" He laughed and continued to hold me down. I tried to move my knee up, but he already had my legs held down. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Do you give up?"

"Yes, now please get off of me." Before I could move, he leaned down and our lips collided. I was in shock for two or three seconds, but I soon kissed him back. He pulled away after a couple minutes and got off of me.

"Uh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I just-"

"Mike, its okay. I know I'm irresistible." I said with a sudden found confidence. He just laughed and walked back over to the bed to lay down beside me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I have been waiting for him to do that for so long.