3

23 2 1
                                    

(day before new orleans)
i had thrown everything out of my closet, like everything. "kay!" i screamed. "what?" she said aggravated. "what is your problem?" i said throwing a twizzler at her. "i was facetiming someone." she said, obviously trying not to smile. "god." i said, sighing. "what did you need?" she asked. "what am i supposed to wear?" i asked. she shrugged and i pointed to the door. "go, i know you want to." she bolted out the door. i fell back onto my floor and sighed, again, because my life is very confusing. my laptop started going off. it was a facetime call, i immediately knew kay  had something to do with this.
future husband #1
i looked like poop, I definitely could not answer like this. i had on no makeup and a go daddy bowl shirt. my hair looked pretty decent, i had curly hair so it was always pretty much done. i answered the call anyway. his face popped up smiling, "hiya!" he said in that stupid voice he used in keeks. "hello michael." i said smiling and waving. "kay said you were kinda stressed." he said, and i nodded. "well, i have a suprise!" he said excitedly.
then the doorbell rang and my heart dropped.
"michael, no, my house is a mess." well not the entire house just the kitchen. i heard kay open the door and her say, "oh my god hey!" michael ended the facetime call and i grabbed a random pile of clothes and ran to the bathroom and locked myself in it. i went through the pile of clothes and realized i had grabbed, jean shorts, a spiderman shirt, skinny jeans, a acdc shirt and a bra. i decided to wear jean shorts and the acdc shirt and put the other clothes in the dirty hamper. i heard luke walk bye and call my name. "crap." i whispered. i opened the door and tried to act like I wasn't mortified that i looked this bad, "hi!" i said. he turned around and hugged me. "holy crap your hair smells good!" luke said. i honestly had no idea how. "probably because you live by water." he said. luke and i walked into the living room, our house was pretty small as it is, but with 6 people, it was bad. we only had one long couch and a love seat. michaels face lit up when he saw me. he ran over to me and i wrapped my arms around his neck as he lifted me off the ground. "stop, put me down!" i laughed. he sat me down and just looked at me. "hi." he said, doing that thing where he looks up and down with that hot look on his face. he literally just gave me the look that people put in edits of him. i was about to die. ashton gave me a weird look and then giggled and hugged me. calum blew a kiss, winked, laughed and then hugged me.
we sat on the couches for what seemed like hours talking and laughing. i went outside on the balcony to call my friend, kate, who i rarely talked to because shes in medical school.
"hi!"
"you will never guess who is at my house!"
"who!"
"freaking 5sos!"
"no way!"
i then began to explain everything. she kept interrupting me to scream and squeal. while we were talking i felt hands grab my waist, I immediately jumped and michael laughed. kate and i said our goodbyes and i leaned on the balcony. "im glad you gave me a chance." michael said joining me. "me too." i said trying not to smile. i looked at him, "can i kiss you alana?" he asked me. "you've probably kissed a million girls, wouldn't wanna fall to comparison." i said smirking. "did you just really quote footloose?" he said chuckling. "noooo." i said laughing. he cupped my face with his hand and kissed me. i felt like i was going to throw up. but like a excited throw up. i dont know if thats a thing but it should be. he pulled away and looked at me, "I haven't kissed many girls, but i do know that you are very special and that i plan to be with you a long time." i leaned in that time and everything was great.

until he found it.

HI ILY GUyS sorry for a kinda cliffihanger lol get it, im a loser anyway you guys are babes and ily guys

hotels -mgc fanficWhere stories live. Discover now