Luke's P.O.V
calum, ashton and i just stared at them, michael was in love with her - he had to admit it. look at the way he looked at her! nevertheless, they'd be a cute couple, i could ship #Molleen for years - but part of me didn't like it ; and im not sure what it was or why. "have you got the other present coll?" ash asked - quite excited - but also breaking the awkward silence. she nodded her head, and motioned her hands toward the larger of the two boxes, abandoned on the floor. this one was from all of us, we had given mikey his present from us this morning, and she had just given him hers. "go ahead mike, open it." i say, looking at the blonde boy who seemed to be lost in la la land. he nodded and knelt down placing his hands on the wrapping paper. he ripped the sides off, revealing for there to be only white. coll giggled. "you have to open it properly to see whats inside." he just shook his head and let and an angry groan, jokingly "nah, you've probably bought me a fucking peppe pig play set." we just shook our head, he continued to rip off the wrapping paper. as soon as he had ripped all of the colourful paper off of the box, he eyes lit and his mouth drew into a perfect 'o' shape. "g-guys," he stuttered, "you really didn't have to." we smiled. "i can't believe you guys actually got me this." we had chipped in 150$ each, so the price was 600$ - quite a lot for one 20 year old boy. it was an EXPENSIVE AS FUCK guitar.(idfk sh) and this isn't it. we were gonna go out tonight, get turnt as fucK yo.
A/N: sorry for the late update guyssss
ik its short, the next chapter is long af and idk what else mikey could've had tbH oo p sie
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Fanfica story in which a drunk boy types in a girls number wrong, before soon adding her into a group chat called 'lit' and shit happens.
