Again, sorry for the crappy writing, I can barely function, but you guys want more, so I shall give it.
—————————Mikey struggles to get me from the car and up the many flights of stairs. My high heels catch the carpet, sending me flying towards the floor. Mikey rushes up behind me as I giggle.
"You're so drunk." Mikey groans.
"Meee? Druuunk? Nooooo!" I giggle at him. I turn around and stare at his face. "Oooh." I say as I boop his nose. He scrunches up his face and I giggle.
"Come on you. You're getting into bed with a nice big bottle of water." He slings me over his shoulder, causing me to start giggling again.We get inside the hotel room, and Mikey places me on my bed.
"Are you gonna get changed?" He asks. I look down at my dress.
"Ooh. I look hot! No wonder Axel was jealous!" I giggle. Mikey stifles a laugh and rolls his eyes.
"Come on, in you get." He says, pulling my high heels off and pulling the covers over me.
"Stayyyy." I groan.
"Stay? I'm right over there." He points to his bed across the room.
"No. Stay." I pat the bed.
"Uh. Aspen, I love you and all, but considering the state you're in, just gonna take my own bed." I giggle, I don't know what at, but I do. Mikey groans.
"Go to sleep. I'm not gonna listen to you giggling all night." He walks across the room and climbs into his bed.
"Night big brottthheeerrrr. Love youuuuuu!" I squeal.
"Oh my god. Go to sleep."
"I loovvveeeee youuuuuu Mikkeeeyyyy!" I giggle.
"I loovvveeee yooouuuuuu toooooo!" He squeals back. I giggle and turn over in the bed.••••••••••
I wake up in the morning, the sun in my eyes, and a massive headache. I groan.
"Good. The drunks up." Mikey says, plotting over to my bed.
"Whattt?" I trail off. "Drunk?"
"Oh yeah." Mikey chuckles. "Incredibly drunk. Wanted me to sleep with you. Do you not remember anything?" He asks. I shake my head.
"Nothing."
"Good. Let's keep it that way."
"What? What do you mean?"
"You don't want to remember, Aspen. Ok?" He looks at me, a sad smile. I scrunch up my face, but ignore it and climb out of the bed.After a nice long shower, I get dressed into sweats and a plain t shirt, and throw my hair into a messy bun. I walk into the lounge to see Mikey sitting on a chair, his head in his hands.
"Mikey? What's wrong?" I ask, sitting next to him. He looks up.
"Aspen. Mum and dad are on to us. Me, been 20, I'm fine. But you, still 17, they still have legal rights over you. You're still a child. They can take you back.""What? No. You don't mean-"
"Yes. You have to go back. Their lawyer called. We have no say. I'm sorry." He wraps his arms around me, holding me to him. I'm too shocked to cry, I just stand there, broken.
"I'm so, so sorry, Aspen. Just a couple of months. Just a couple months and I'll come get you." He rubs my back.—————————
A/N
Ahahahahahaha there was a bird out side lol and it was like chasing an orange down a hill lol. My legs feel weird lol omgggg. I really want a burger..... ahjhhhjhhhj help me lol
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