DMs||Luke Hemmings||#wattys2016

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I laughed as Calum pouted at me, clearly wanting me to do something, anything about his temporarily neon green hair. Michael had, unsurprisingly, pulled a prank on anybody who chose to use the shower next in the LA house. And that happened to be Calum, since he had just gotten back from working out with Ashton and had called dibs on the shower first. 

"Rae do something." He pouted. They had a show tonight, and he clearly didn't want to go out there with his hair. I rolled my eyes, getting my phone out and searching 'how to get temporary hair dye out' before finding what I needed. Luke was currently at the store, so I texted him to get what we didn't currently have. Ten minutes later, Calum was in a swimsuit washing his hair with dandruff shampoo as I combined more dandruff shampoo with baking soda in a combination I didn't know worked. I mixed them until they were perfectly combined, before waiting for Calum to finish washing his hair thoroughly with the shampoo. Once done, I pulled him out of the shower and massaged the concoction of shampoo and baking soda into his hair, before sitting on the counter with him as he hummed along to a song stuck in his head. after about four minutes, I pushed him back into the steaming water, and he yelped at the heat of the water, but soon settled into the warmth of it and rinsed the concoction out of his hair.

"Shampoo again." I demanded, and he did as I said. "Now out and let it sit for a few more minutes" I said, and he came back and sat next to me. Well, like a foot away from me so he didn't get me wet.  His hair was returning to his natural color, but I had a feeling he'd need to wash it again to get it fully out.

"More concoction!" I said, and he groaned, before letting me massagee the concoction back into his hair. After finishing the process, his hair was back to normal-and very well washed. 

"I'm going to kill Michael." He muttered, and I giggled. He stared at me before breaking out into a grin. "You can help me!" He said happily. 

"I may or may not have done something to Mike already." I hinted.

"BRAELYNN!" Michael shouted, stomping into the room with a hacked twitter account, his phone password changed, the lock and home screen changed, and a few planned texts from Brianna-who was out with Nikki at the moment. 

"WHAT'S THE PASSCODE?" Michael screamed at me, his face red with anger. 

"Why don't you figure it out for yourself." I said innocently. I even deleted his fingerprints on the touch ID setting so he couldn't get in using his fingers. 

"You're dead." He growled.

"Well I am going to be dead eventually. But I am currently very much alive right now." 

"Braelynn Payne Hemmings............." He said warningly. I grinned at him, snatching his phone from him and opening it, while hiding the passcode from him. Just as planned while I was waiting for Calum to finish up, Brianna texted Michael.

Brianna: Hey babe

I handed Michael his phone unlocked, and he grinned at me. If I knew him well enough, after this he would forget about changing the passcode back and lock it again. Thus, getting him nowhere.

Michael: Heeyyy baby

Brianna: I think it's time we split

Michael: split a large pizza????

Brianna: No, from each other. 

Like I had predicted, Michael locked his phone and dropped it, but I caught it before it could hit the ground. 

"Brianna just broke up with me." He muttered angrily. Little did he know, Brianna was back-and sneaking up on him.

"BOO!" Brianna yelled in Michael's ear, causing him to jump in surprise and then spin to face Brianna, who's look was priceless.