Eyes // mgc

3.0 (tw)

Michael's point of view

"Alexis? Lexis wake up babygirl." I heard Nicole say and I hummed. "You need to get to school. You can't keep missing days."

"Don't wanna go." I whined as I hugged the pillow tighter. "Wanna play music mum."

"Play music? Mum? Woah there." She laughed and I buried my face into my pillow. "You do have to go back home though. Your parents called me and want you back home now."

I groaned and she began poking my sides, which although I wasn't too ticklish of a person, this Alexis girl seemed to be as I laughed loudly. I turned around and then looked at her as she tossed clothes at me. "You need to finish school."

"Why?"

"So you can actually have a life? Unlike me." She laughed and I furrowed my eyebrows together. "Not everyone can be Michael Clifford or Calum Hood babe. Come on, get up."

"I am up." I whined and she grabbed my arm, forcing me to stand up. "Fine." I huffed and rubbed my eyes.

"Are you hungry? Want anything to eat?" She asked and I nodded my head. "Alright, I'll cook you something before I drop you off at home."

I nodded and she left the room, mumbling something about me acting weird. I didn't understand, why would I be acting weird? It's just going home, can't be that bad, right?

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Wrong.

God was I so wrong. I've never been this incorrect.

"So you're just going to go run off to your your girlfriend's house as if we're not here slaving away to keep a roof over your head? As if we don't matter?" Her mum snapped and I parted my lips.

"She just wanted to get away from your bitching. Jesus, let the girl go get dressed for school." Her dad groaned and then an argument broke out between them two. "You're so controlling!"

"I'm being a parent, unlike you who just sits around and does nothing!"

I took this time to walk down the hallway, opening each door a crack in attempt to find Alexis' room. I assumed the one with posters of my band and a few others was her room, so I quickly walked inside and then closed the door.

I looked around, and smiled softly as I saw fan art and handmade posters. She was amazing art drawing, I almost couldn't tell it was a drawing at first glance.

I soon heard a loud beeping sound and I immediately went to the alarm clock, turning it off to keep it from blaring. A sigh left my lips and I went to the closet, searching for something to wear.

She didn't seem to own very much at first, but in the back of her closet was a ton more clothes, hidden away from sight. I went to look at them and noticed they were maybe five times bigger than the clothes she has now, in fact, the large 'S' or 'XS' on her clothes now seemed to once read 'XXL' and 'XL'.

My heart suddenly ached for the girl, and I sighed as I grabbed some of the smaller sizes of her clothes. I then went to the dressers, which seemed to be the same. On the top was clothes that would fit now, and on the bottom seemed to be some that she probably would fit before.

I grabbed a skirt and then sighed as I realized I needed to change everything, including her underwear and bra. But how am I going to avoid seeing her naked when I am her?

"I'll just look at the wall." I thought and then snapped my fingers. I turned to face a wall and then I began taking my clothes off, careful not to remove my eyes from the bare wall.

Oh god, I feel so stupid.

I blushed a bit and then quickly changed into a whole new set of clothes, only daring to look down after I put her underwear on. I slipped the long sleeved white sweater over my head and then the plaid skirt over my legs, zipping it up right after. I quickly slipped on a pair of boots and then I looked around for a mirror, finding one attached to her desk.