Michael's pov
"You've reached Ashton's voicemail" I let out another frustrated groan, throwing my phone to the floor and before picking it up, seeing a big crack on the screen screen. I heard a knock on the door "go away!" Yet the knocking still continued, I quickly understood that the knocking wouldn't go away until I opened it to I rushed over to the door and opened it, yelling "what do you want?!"
I saw that the person at the door wasn't Tyler or Josh, it was Miranda "Michael I just want you to know that I wasn't any part of this!" "Yeah right, why should I believe you?" Miranda opened her mouth, just about to speak until my phone loudly ringing cut her off. I took my phone out and looked at the caller ID, it was Ashton.
I swiped onto the answer button and heard a stuttered "h-hi Michael" "oh my god! Ashton! I am so so-" I started to ramble yet got cut off by someone's voice from Ashton's side of the phone saying "babe, come back to bed, I'm lonely" the comment made my jaw drop as I stuttered out "A-Ashton? Who was that?" The only response was Ashton saying "oh shit-" before I heard a low whisper "Casey shut up, I'm on the phone with Michael!" he said then going back to his normal tone "shit er Michael I got to go" was the last thing he said before he hung up. Leaving me with tears burning in my eyes.
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Short chap ik but dis Skype call with kitty is getting too fucking weird. Double update tomorrow! I hope you enjoyed!
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