Simple Text Message// Michael Clifford [Slow Updates]

8

A/N: I have officially entered the watty's with this book. As you might now or maybe not, there'll be a shortlist and if I could make it to the shortlist, that would mean a lot. Cause it means I have potential and that would be lovely to know.

Michael's POV
If she decides to buy the VIP ticket, she can meet me. But I don't really know if that's good or not. If I meet her, I still won't know if it's her or not. If only there's a way I could find out.

Ray's POV
I start to doze of to sleep, until I heard my phone beeping. I sigh in frustration and roll on my side, taking my phone from the bedside cabinet. It's mom.

From mom;
I put the money on your bank account.

I get up from the bed and go to my computer. I look on the website of my bank to log in and look at my account. Holy shit, mom has given me thousand dollars. That way I can afford my ticket, even the VIP one, and I can pay my rent for a month.

I do feel kinda guilty. I haven't spoken to her for ages and all of a sudden she gives me money, enough for the things I want and the things I need. But then again, it's her fault I went away.

I quickly go to the site of the theatre 5 Seconds of Summer are going to play, they are starting the ticket sale today in about... 5 minutes. Guess luck is by my side all of a sudden. I wait and reload my page every second, just so I can have the tickets.

One minute. Okay, now. I do everything they ask to do and wait in anticipation. Then I read that I can print the ticket. I got it, the ticket to the 5SOS concert, that's in two weeks.

Me: i'm going
Me: i'll meet 5sos
Me: pls help
Me: this is too much

Him: calm down
Him: u have the ticket?!

Me: i have
Me: i'll meet ma fav boys
Me: i'll meet Michael
Me: i'll faint when I'll see them
Me: they'll think I'm pathetic

Him: Ray calm down
Him: you'll be fine
Him: it's okay to faint in front of them
Him: they won't judge you

Me: how can u know

Him: i can't
Him: but they will, believe me

Me: see
Me: don't tell me to calm down
Me: u don't know what will happen
Me: nor do i

Him: i'll be going btw
Him: i won't meet them though

Me: don't say that we'll meet
Me: cause I'm not ready

Him: fine
Him: can i at least know how you look like?
Him: shit
Him: srry
Him: that was creepy

Me: uhm...
Me: going to colour my hair light blue soon

Him: thats so cool
Him: i may recognise you then
Him: don't worry i won't talk to you

Will I ever be ready? I'm new to the internet friend thing and I have no idea how to meet. A concert can't be the right way, because there are thousands of people there. But I want to meet him, he knows me better than anyone and I can feel like I can trust him. But how can I trust him if I have never met him.

Next chapter will be the concert. See then what happens. Will they meet of will they not?

15th of June 2017