Let me be your toyboy- a M.A.D fanfiction

To Michael

Libby's POV

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After Tayla was finished getting her CD signed we walked out basically jumping with joy, that couldn't of gone any better, it was perfect. Tayla was going off about how gorgeous Dan was, I had to agree they all are. I set the picture of me and Michael too my home screen on my iPhone and doing the one we took of all of us at the end as my lock. You have to admit, everyone's got a soft spot for at least one person in the band, mine just happens to be Michael. We crossed over too Starbucks as I smelt the familiar smell of Coffee fill the air almost admittedly as I opened the door. I ordered my usual, a medium caramel creme frappe with a swirl of extra cream on top. We sat near the window seat, logging onto my twitter I noticed a tweet from Michael

{@michaelsutthako; on break for five, millions of fans out there..thank you so much for everyone who has come. Some fans are just so cute they even send me letters} 

I felt butterflies in my stomach as I clicked onto the attachment picture he added, showing my crumpled up letter with my fancy handwriting on the front reading, 'To Michael'  I re-tweeted the post after seconds of just staring at my screen. I can't believe hes going to actually read my letter, I should be dying of embarrassment right now. 

The wind had started picking up, blowing at my long black curls as we stepped out of the little coffee shop and into the busy streets, the booming of 'Toyboy' was filling the air as a small smile took over my lips and I felt myself singing along quietly. We made our way across the road and past the shop which we'd spent half the morning at waiting for the boys, I smiled looking into the entrance at the hundreds of fans who were still waiting. We got stopped by three girls, wearing white t-shirts which had 'Michael's girl' written on the front in black+pink font.

''Hey aren't you the girl who wrote the letter for michael?'' The tallest girl stepped forward her thin lips pressed firmly together. I shoke my head, not wanting for them to know it was me.. I couldn't be dealing with any hate right now.

''Urm,no..'' I muttered biting my bottom lip nervously. A smaller girl walked up towards me, putting her phone infront of my face, at first I couldn't make out what it was and then it became less blurry, it was me putting the note into Aiden's hand, she had zoomed up a bit so you could faintly see the writing that was on the front. 

''You was the girl infront of me, I saw you giving Aiden the note.. its pretty obvious it was you'' She smirked raising her eyebrow, the three of them stared at me..including Tayla who had no idea I had even wrote any letters for Michael, i'd kept the peice of paper crumpled in my pocket all day.

I let out a sigh giving them a weak smile.

''Fine maybe it was me'' I stuttered, the girls started squealing and 'awing' before walking away in the opposite direction.

Michael's POV

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I watched as the girl stood  in front of me at the table smiling nervously. I gave her a wink before signing my signature onto her copy of my bands debut single. ''That's a cool hat you've got on there'' I smiled tugging at my own snap-back. ''Yours too'' She laughed as I leaned forward embracing her into a hug, I felt her shaking in my arms as she let out soft whimpers. I pressed my lips to her forehead,whispering ''I love you,don't cry'' into her ear, she gave me a weak smile moving from my grasp and wiping her eyes with the edge of her jumper. She pulled out her iPhone opening the camera as we took a few snaps. I kissed her cheek for the last one as she giggled before walking down towards Aiden, I gave her a simple nod and thanking her for her support with the band. She looked really pleased with herself and overwhelmed, I loved seeing my fans like that it just really made my day.