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Alexis's point of view

I shifted slightly on top of a bed, rather than the hard nurses' bed I thought I'd be on. It was strange. When did the school's health center get this nice of a bed?

"Michael? Mikey, are you okay?" I heard someone ask and I hummed, rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand as their words went in one ear and out the other. "Oh thank god, I told you he'd be fine!"

"He passed out and I didn't know what happened!" Someone else defended themselves and I groaned quietly as everything felt heavy and slightly fuzzy.

"Nicole?" I asked quietly and I heard silence right after, almost like everyone left the room. "Nikki?"

"Uh..."

"Michael?"

"Who's that?" I heard one of the many, many voices ask and I sat up, my head throbbing as I tried to comprehend what happened.

I couldn't remember anything. I just remember passing out at school next to Anani, while everything in specific was a blur. I couldn't remember what my schools name was or even my locker number, or even where Nicole lived. It was gone.

"Here. Drink this."

I opened my eyes slowly, looking aground the room a grounds a blonde shoved a cold bottle of water into my hand. Nothing seemed to click, until someone pressed a hand on my forehead and looked me in the eyes.

"I'm glad you're okay, Mikey. We all got scared. You went for a beer and then suddenly we hear glass shatter and your vody like hitting the floor." Crystal said and I felt my heart race.

I looked around the room, finding the faces of my favourite band and all of their friends. I tried not to hyperventilate, but it was hard considering I love them all to death. I have fir like five years.

"Yeah man, what happened? Did you slip and fall?" Ashton asked me and I took a drink of the water they offered me. "Have you been working yourself again?"

Working yourself? What does that mean?

"What?" I asked quietly, my eyes widening as my voice sounded more masculine. "Working myself?"

"You know, drink diets and all that dumb shit. You need food, idiot. Just work out with Luke if you want it lose weight." Calum reminded and I looked down at my lap.

He does that?

"No, I'm fine. I've been eating." I assured them before sitting up taller. "I'm fine. Swear."

"Are you sure?" Luke asked and I nodded my head, pushing my hair out of my eyes. "How many fingers am I holding up?"

"I passed out. I didn't lose my sense of counting." I accidentally snapped and he rose his arms up in defense. "Three."

"He's fine." Luke promised as he hit Calum's back before standing up. "Arz! Linds! He's fine."

"All he did was snap at Luke!" Ashton called and you could hear the two laugh loudly about it. I rubbed my eyes and then Crystal kissed my head, smiling gently at me.

"I'm glad you're okay babe." She hummed as she ran her hand through my hair.

Or was it Michael's hair? I'm him, so it's mine, right? Wrong?

Oh god, what the hell is happening?

"I-I need to use the bathroom." I told her and she nodded. I stood up quickly and then ran outside of the room, facepalming quietly when I realized that I didn't know where the bathroom was.

I opened every door until I found a bathroom, and then I closed the door as I heard Calum talk to Crystal. "Why didn't he just use the one right there? It's in the same room."

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