~Mitch's POV~
"Close your mouth, you might swallow a fly." Lauren chuckled, making us blush.
"Like the Michael Clifford?" Chase asked.
"Yeah." Lauren nodded.
"The one in 5 Seconds of Summer?" Justin asked.
"Yes." Lauren nodded again.
"How'd you manage that?" I asked.
"Honestly I don't know, he just followed me on twitter one day, and here we are." She smiled.
"Awww that's sweet," Jason paused, "but it needs to end."
"What?" Lauren freaked.
"Age difference is to big, plus I don't want you to get heartbroken by a band member who you will never get to see." Jason said.
"No." Lauren said sternly.
"No what?" Jason was confused.
"No. I'm not breaking up with him." Lauren stood up, speaking a little louder.
"Oh sweetie. It wasn't a question." Jason spoke.
They kept bickering about it for a few minutes before I stepped in.
"Jason. Stop. You can't make them breakup. I mean, sure there's the age difference, but he was there for her when she needed him. Plus it's Michael Clifford, you have seen how nice he is." I said, I can't stand Jason making them breakup, I don't care what feelings I have for her.
"No! They are going to breakup!" Jason shouted at her.
"Jason why does she have to? What did he do to you? Lauren's a responsible girl, and there is nothing wrong with Michael." I said.
"Fine. Let me put it this way. If you had to choose us or him, who would it be?" Jason smirked.
"JASON!" The guys and I shouted in unison.
"Well, who would it be princess." Jason grinned walking towards her.
"Get away from me." She had a few tears running down her cheeks.
"Not until the question is answered." He got closer to him. She tried to run away but he grabbed her wrist, causing her to wince in pain.
"Jason. Just please let me go!" Lauren cried.
~Lauren's POV~
"Jason. Just please let me go!" I cried, I didn't want to cry. I guess I just didn't care at this point. I just wanted go.
"Answer the question and then I will." He kept grinning.
"Oh you wanna know who I would choose?" I asked.
"Yeah. I do." He pulled me closer.
"If it had to be you or Michael, I would easily pick Michael. In no time. He wouldn't make me choose between the person who just adopted me and himself, unlike you." I cried, then turned around and ran.
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So like I might not update on Sunday, but I'm not sure yet. I'm going to be busy, but I might be able to pre-write one for Sunday and just post in on the long car ride, but if I don't find me time to pre-write it it won't happen though bc that's like the day that I get to hang with just me and my dad soooo yeahhhhhh.
Also having writers block at the moment, and I hate to write chapters when I don't have an idea or something cuz then the chapter is rlly bad. I'm working on ideas tho.
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Twitter//mgc {Under Major Editing}
Fanfiction@michaelclifford has followed you This was the sentence that changed everything. Not at that exact moment, but little did I know what I was getting into. Is it going to lead to a friendship? A love story? Or a mix of both?
