Layna's POV
"Hello"
I start freaking out because I recognize this accent and knew that I had to respond, but I'm speechless.
"Are you there?" he says.
"....Yeah...so it's really you?" I stammer.
"I'm pretty sure....Is this really you?", he asks.
"Yeah. I'm not the one that lied about who I was."
"Look I'm sorry about that, but I panicked. I'm in a band. People find out my number all the time and okay it off like they don't", he explains.
"Oh." I don't know what else to say. I feel bad for getting mad at him. He has a good point about the whole band thing. Maybe I am overreacting and should apologize. I realize that I have been silent for while when Michael speaks up.
"Are you still there?", he asks.
"Yeah, I'm here. I'm sorry for making it seem like I'm the victim." I finally say.
"Okay. It's fine. I guess it kinda explains why I didn't have much to say about my band. I don't wanna get a big head about my band", he chuckles.
I would do anything to hear the chuckle again.
"Yeah...so that means that I talked to both Calum Hood and you...one thing still feels a little off to me", I say.
"Hmm...What is that?", he asks.
"I'm trying to keep my cool about all this but I'm going to explode any minute. Do you mind going back to texting?", I ask.
"Sure", after that we say our goodbyes and hang up the phone.
I can't believe was talking to Michael Clifford this entire time. I screamed after we hung up the phone. Good thing I live alone, or else that would have been embarrassing.
In the midst of screaming inhumane noises, my phone went off.
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Paige: so what did you want to tell me
I forgot to change his name on my phone. It's not I really had the time to.
Layna: I need to change your name on my phone
Layna: any suggestions
Paige: Idk
Paige: I'm cool with Cliffo or Mikey
Paige: but if your feeling frisky how about Cliffoconda
Layna: ummm...
Layna: I'll go with Mikey
IDIOT: I guess that's cool
I know it's wrong, but he'll never know. I can always change it later.
Layna: so about what I needed to ask you
Mikey: yeah...
Layna: why did you seem upset when I talked about Calum following me?
Mikey: because
Layna: that was a very thorough and solid answer
Mikey: can we talk about something else?
Layna: sure
Mikey: so now that you know the truth are you going to give my number out to everyone
Layna: I may be a fan but I'm still a friend
Mikey: so we're still friends?
Layna: of course
Layna: why wouldn't we be?
Mikey: now that you know that I'm not Paige you might change your mind
Layna: no
Layna: we're friends
Mikey: good
Layna: I can't believe I didn't figure it out after the picture you sent
Mikey: ...fake fan
Mikey: -_-
Layna: dude
Mikey: I have to go to the studio
Layna: okay
Layna: text later?
Mikey: sure
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Texting Michael Clifford
FanfictionLayna is a regular girl who texts the wrong number and met a best friend with a lot of similar personality. But what will happen once she finds out who is behind the screen?
