WARNING: this was my first story and it's really messy and I lost the plot of the story so sorry about that lol. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
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a/n: I love this picture (Michael is me when someone says food) ~Ember's POV~ Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Lukey: Emmmmmberrrrr Cal: Ember Lmber kmber Ash: Ember!!!!!:$:!@@2$)&kjehudeiu Mikey: Amber!!! Me: Shut the fuck up Michelle Ash: ohh Lukey: stuff is goin down!!! Me: anyways what do u want.. Cal: is someone on their period Me: yeah Michael is it that time of month? Mikey: fuck off Me: nah I'm good Me: but seriously what do you want? Lukey: we're going to come home tomorrow sorta Me: SERIOUSLY Ash: our flight is 24 hours Me: lucas u suk Cal: 👏 Me: bye Ash: no Me: yes Ash: no Me: yes Ash: no Me: no Ash: no Me: damn... Ash 🎉 Me: actually I really hate you all so much! 😘 Mikey: hate u too!!!! 😍😘😘❤️ Cal: I really loaf u 🍞 Me: 😘 Lukey: anyways, Ember we wanted to tell you something.. Me: Luke stop using the right punctuation it's weird Lukey: sorry Me: so what did you want to tell me?? "Ember!" My mum yells. Me: brb guys my mum wants me.. "Yeah mum?" I holler back walking down the stairs. I see her in the kitchen and put my phone in my pocket. "Yes?" I ask. "Give me your phone." She says sternly. "Why?" I ask. "Your brother said you've been texting four different boys. I will not raise a slut so give me your phone. You don't even know these boys!" She tells me, her American accent showing slightly. When we get mad we sound American. "You don't know anything about them!" I say. "Neither do you! They could be eighty year old men trying to get in your pants!" She yells. "But they fucking aren't!" I yell. "You don't know that! Now go get your phone and give it to me. Now!" She yells louder. I sigh and try not to look weak while going to my room. Lukey: dude? Cal: r u ok Mikey: did u die??? Ash: Seriously Ember, is everything okay? "Ember!" My mum yells. "Coming..." I whisper. I'm gonna miss these four idiots. I quickly scribble down one of the numbers which is Michael's and bring my phone down. "Honey I'm just try-" "No mom. Don't." I say walking back upstairs to my room. I sigh and decide to just read. After a few hours of reading I decide to get dinner and sleep. I quickly pick out popcorn and pop it. The microwave beeps and I take out the bag carefully so I don't burn myself. I take it upstairs and eat. I wonder what the boys are doing.. ~Michael's POV~ "Guys I think Ember died." I say seriously. "The hell Michael?" Ashton laughs. "Well she's not answering." I say laughing. Luke shrugs and Calum tries texting her again. Calum: Hellllllloooooooo Lucas: 👑👑👑🐨🐨🐨🎉🎉🎉🍕🍕🍕🎧 Me: Helllo? Assten: 😭😭😭 u hate us don't u..? Lucas:
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Lucas: that's me rn 😭 "Guys lets just leave her alone. Maybe she doesn't want to talk to us.." I suggest. "She probably realized talking to four Aussie's she has known for like five days is stupid and a waste of time." Ashton says casually. "Probably." Calum says. "But I do feel bad.. What if she just got busy and she continues to talk to us? We have to tell her eventually." Luke says. We all nod. "Woah wait!" Calum screams. We all jump and turn to him. "What?" I ask. "What if her mom found out?" He asks. "I doubt it.." Ashton disagrees.