Michael's POV
It's been what I believe is a week. It's hard to tell. We get food and two water bottles one a day. Luke and Calum share a water bottle and Ashton and I share one. Usually for food we each get a slice of bread. I know, that's enough to make anyone (who isn't allergic) crave pizza.
I miss being on tour. I miss playing shows for the fans, but most of all, I miss being outside. I know, I know, THE Michael Clifford misses the outside. Go ahead and laugh. If you were in this position, you would miss being outside too.
My thoughts are cut off by Luke saying, "Guys, I'm bored. I'm sick of spending days in silence. There are four of us here who could talk to each other instead of sit and be lost in depressing thoughts."
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❌Kidnapped 5SOS❌
Fanfiction5sos kidnapped? Will they live? Will they escape? Will they get hurt?
