Youth [m.c.]

34// uh oh

Michael.

After filming Fallon, I was sent back to management and then yelled at for my mistakes. After the scolding, I was sent to my mom's New York apartment in a company car, and the driver followed me up stairs to make sure actually went where I was saying I would go. Not only that, but there was a security guard in the lobby of the building, watching to see if anyone went to my  apartment or if I went down.

All I could think about in my guarded apartment wasn't practicing for tomorrow, or eating something, or my wardrobe issues, but it was Michael. I could only think about his reaction to me calling Calum, the boy that hits on me and is my boyfriend's best friend, hot and amazing and boyfriend worthy.

I felt so guilty, and all I could do was eat a container of vanilla ice cream, shop online for clothes, and wait for my episode of Fallon to come on.

I was dreading a call from Michael, and I finally got it when the episode was halfway over, and I had already aired.

"Livia! That was great, your performance was awesome and your interview was really funny," Michael cheered before I could even get one word in.

"So, you're not mad at me?" I nervously asked.

"Why would I be mad? You basically just called Calum and awesome friend."

"Thank god, I didn't know what you'd say about it. I thought you might be mad at me for saying that I'd date your best friend if I was given the chance."

"At first, it was a little weird, but of course I'm fine with it. You couldn't say me, it'd give stuff away," Michael understood.

"You are actually the best boyfriend ever," I grinned.

"Of course I am," Mikey chuckled. "Your show is tomorrow, you nervous?"

"Not as much as I was in London, just kind of crazy that I'm playing MSG for my first concert in the city."

"You'll be perfect, princess, I'm sure of it," Mike grinned.

"Since when do you call me princess?" I giggled.

"Are you complaining about it?"

"No, not at all, it's just new. It means I need to come with a better pet name for you."

"Says who?"

"No one, I guess," I shrugged.

"Exactly, I don't need a pet name. I'm not your pet, I'm your boyfriend."

"You're a kitten, at least your fans think so," I laughed.

"I am much tougher than a kitten, Livia."

"Oh, yes, you're not a kitten, you're a lion," I chuckled.

"Damn right."

I smiled and then glanced at the time, it was late and I really needed to rest before tomorrow's show.

"I need to sleep, babe. Tomorrow is big for me. I love you," I yawned.

"I love you too, Livia. I'll call you tomorrow. Night, princess," Michael grinned.

"Night, lion."

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FINALLY AN UPDATE

I'm sorry it took so long and it's so short, but next chapter will be long and will make up for my month long hiatus from this story!! (At least I hope it will)

Thanks for sticking around and waiting for this little filler :)

-November