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Emily's POV:

I don't know how to tell Michael that he can't help. He wouldn't be able to stop my Mom from making me leave to go to England; no one could.
how could I leave anyway? Sydney was my home, I couldn't just leave everything behind. instead of overthinking I decide to message Michael back;
"Look Michael I've always dreamed of you wanting to talk to me and help me but you're on tour and you wouldn't want me to be holding you back and making you slack with my problems."
I hit send and bit my nail anxiously waiting for a reply.
"I'm coming back to Sydney in 3 weeks to finish off the tour, perhaps we can meet up and really get to know each other and then when you're ready you can tell me what's happening, OK?" He replied.
"Sure."
I said and turned my phone off to get some well earned rest.

-------------next morning-----------

I was shook awake by my grouchy mother as she typically shouts at me to get up and stop being lazy.
"I'm going into the town to get more suitcases, so behave whilst you're here alone" she snaps at me.
"okay mom and just so you know; when you shout at me it gives you wrinkles" I smirk as she was fuming. She stormed out the room at not even ten seconds later you hear the front door slam shut as it rattles through the house. I then look at the time at see it's nearly 1pm, no wonder my mom told me to get up.
I messaged Michael saying 'Hey' before I shower and get dressed.

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