*third person's POV*
Parker only had two weeks to decide whether or not she should go through with the plan. She really wanted to, and she could do it. She had told Ashton about it, and he supported it completely. Parker didn't understand why he was so happy to her doing things on her own, practically leaving everything behind, but she didn't want to know. Whatever reason he had might upset her and she might not follow through.
Ashton and the boys had their own little plan. This plan had made Ashton excited to work somewhere other than KFC, it made Luke's mum proud, and it made Michael less of a prick.
Michael wasn't like his usual self that was pissed off. He was giddy, happy, excited, and incredibly observant. He stopped bullying Parker completely, there was no interaction between the two, unless you count his occasional staring at her. He noticed that Luke was getting less sleep, he noticed Calum's frustration on learning guitar, but one thing that he really noticed was how stressed his favorite person appeared.
Though he claimed to hate her, it was rather obvious that he still held the feelings that he claimed to have for her just months ago.
As dramatic as the fucking author of this fan fiction makes it seem, Parker and Michael only knew one another for a short time, and ignored each other for an even less time. He really wanted to hate her for rejecting him, he wanted to hate her for forgetting him so easily, but he loved her.
When Ashton had told Michael about Parker's plan, Michael did not know whether to be happy for her, or upset that she was planning on adding depth to the pile of shit that was causing her to forget him.
Michael covered his worry with a small shrug and said that he didn't care what happened as long as they could continue with the band. Ashton sighed at his best friend, not knowing just how Michael had been planning to change her mind.
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Michael's Flower |M.G.C| AU
FanfictionHe hated his flower, and she took them all the time. It was what she was known around school for. She took flowers willingly, as it was her addiction.