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Michael Clifford P.O.V (Third person)

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Michael woke up to loud screams, causing him to jump up and out of bed. He looked around, but just saw that the window was open. He slowly moved towards the window, before looking out and seeing that the fans were outside.

Michael let out a tired sigh, pulling his head back in. His pale hands went to the window seal, pulling the window down. He hummed softly, before going over to his suitcase and pulling out his clothes for the day. He pulled his skninny jeans that had stars on half of them.

Next he pulled on his cut off shirt, that was the American flag. Michael grabbed his band braclets, starting to put them on quickly. His feet soon carried him towards the Bathroom, where he shut and locked the door. He used the bathroom, before washing his hands and then brushing his teeth afterwards.

Michael unlocked the door, walking out and grabbing his shoes. He grabbed his socks on his way to sit down on the bed. Michael pulled his socks on, one by one. He then put his shoes on, tying them quickly.

Michael walked out of the room, with his phone- which hadn't been checked yet-, his hotel key, and his wallet. He walked out, going towards Luke and Ashton's room.

He knocked, before hearing shuffling and soon the door opened. Michael's green eyes were met with Luke's bright blue ones. Michael walked inside, going and sitting at the desk.

"So, why didn't you come and hang out with us last night?" Ashton asked, tilting his head to the side.

"I was just tired" Michael lied, shrugging. He took his phone out, remembering that he had a notification from last night.

New instagram notification

Michael clicked on it, reading what it had to say.

(There will be some texting, but mostly regular writing.)

KatieMartin: Hey :)

KatieMartin: I'm a huge fan of you and the boys

KatieMartin: to be honest I don't think you'll answer this, but whatever

KatieMartin: I'm just going to text you and tell you about my day

As Michael read the text from this 'Katie Martin' girl. He was kinda in edge because no one liked him, they liked Calum, Luke and Ashton. He just shrugged it off, before turning his phone off and listening to the boys agrue about something.

KatieMartin: well today, I was in th band room with my friends and i don't know What we were talking about but I couldn't stop laughing and i fell on the floor...

KatieMartin: it kinda hurt

Michael unlocked his phone again, reading the messages. He had a small smile, before starting to type a few messages.

MichaelClifford: What do you play?

MichaelClifford: like, is it a concert band? Or?

MichaelClifford: and are you okay? No bruises? Right?

Michael bit his lip, before looking up at the boys and seeing that they were all talking about food. "Can we eat pizza?" He asked, smiling. The boys nodded, smiling. "Yes we can" they said, before Ashton called and ordered the pizza as Michael's phone was blowing up with notifications.

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So, you all know what the catfisher's (?) 'name' is. I don't think I will tell you her real name for awhile. I just want to make it be a secret tell Niv and Max come into the story... if I ever make them come in this story... I don't know if I will yet.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2016 ⏰

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