Previously
Luke's POV
"Night guys. I'm gonna text izzy and let her know everything is official." Ash waved goodbye to everyone.
"I already did. She's very excited." Michael smiled for what seemed like the first time all day. Ashton gave a death glare that could kill the every living, breathing penguin on this planet. I started to hyperventilate until Calum slapped me.
"Why are you hyperventilating?" He asked.
"I-I thought about how Ashton's death glare could kill every penguin and I-"
"You're so cute!" He leaned over the table and pinched my cheeks. "Night, Cutey."
"Shut up, Cal." We were all in our bunks and that's when I realised that we didn't have a fifth bed.
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Calum's POV
"We're on our way now. Are you ready?" Michael was on the phone with Izzy informing her that we had left the venue. All of our luggage was in the bottom of the bus and our food was stored in cabinets.
"Luke." I moaned his name. "Make me some food."
"Let's just stop at an IHOP after Izzy joins us." He replied sitting next to me.
"WE'RE HERE." Michael yelled a little too excitedly. He pushed open the bus doors and ran to help carry Izzy's bags. All of us followed after him so we could get her on the bus quickly and get back on tour. Luckily, she was already standing outside with her bags by her side.
"Hey guys!" She gave a small, awkward wave.
"Hi." Ashton went up to her and gently took a bag from her hands.
"You don't have to do that. I ca-" she started.
"Shut up and be grateful." I smiled.
"You're so nice, Cally." She replied. I glared at her for the calling me that.
"All your bags are in the bus." Luke told her. I ran to the top step of the bus.
"All aboard!" I yelled at them. They each jumped up onto the bus and punched my arm as they walked past me, except for Izzy who just ruffled my hair.
"Woah. This is huge." She took slow steps into the bus, mesmerised by everything surrounding her.
"That's what she said." Michael attempted to whisper. All of us glared at him, but Izzy giggled.
"I had that coming." She looked at Michael.
"Ready to go, boys?...and girl?" The bus driver asked us. I put a thumbs up to indicate that we should start the drive to Philadelphia.
"Wow. So, what do you guys do on here all day?" Izzy asked realising that we were indeed stuck on a bus all day.
Michael began explaining our ritual.
"Well, we play video games and eat vegemite on toast."
"Guys! We should stop at the next gas station and stock up on food and shit." Luke suggested.
"It is a tradition. And now... We have a girl to help us choose the right foods to cook!" I exclaimed.
"Sexist." Izzy mumbled but I still caught the words because she was sitting right next to me.
"Female dog." I shot back.
"CALUM." Luke stared at me in shock.
"I DIDN'T EVEN SAY THE WORD." I yelled at him.
"But still... you don't indirectly or directly call a girl that." Luke replied softly.
"You guys are talking about me like I'm not even here." She laughed lightly.
"Calum." Luke whined.
"Luke." I mimicked his tone.
"Do you have a deck of cards? We could play a game or something. I don't know. I-" Luke was rambling again.
"Stop talking. You're word vomiting." I interrupted him. "I'm gonna get the cards, okay?" I stood up and walked out to get the cards.
"Calum." I heard a whisper. I whisked my head around to where the voice had come from. "Calum!" It said again in a whisper.
"What?" I whispered back. "And who is it?"
"Michael. And I need to talk to you."
"What about?" I walked over to his bunk and sat down on his bed.
"I like her. I think. I don't know." The look on his face seemed nervous with a hint of excitement.
"Wait. You like who? Izzy?" A discrete blush crept onto his cheeks. "I'm not shocked."
"What?" His cheeks were turning redder.
"You make it so obvious."
"What do you mean?"
"Every time she comes up in conversation, your whole demeanour lights up like a fucking Christmas tree." I explained to him.
"Oh god. How do I make myself less obvious?" He was so innocent which made no sense at all.
"PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER." I placed my hands on his shoulders and shook him. "YOU ARE MICHAEL CLIFFORD. MICHAEL CLIFFORD IS NOT INNOCENT AND CAN GET ANY GIRL HE WANTS."
"But Cal-"
"NO." I continued yelling at him. "DO NOT LET THIS CHANGE YOU."
"Cal... I-"
"MICHAEL, I SWEAR TO GOD. LISTEN TO M-" I was cut off a by a stinging in my cheek. "WHAT THE FUCK BRO." Michael slapped me!
"MAYBE I DON'T WANT TO JUST GET HER EASILY."
"What?" I was totally lost.
"I don't want her to just fall for me."
"I guess... I kind of understand what you're saying." I agreed.
"Sorry for slapping you by the way."
"It's okay. I'll get revenge... eventually." We hugged it out. "I still need to find the cards I came in here for." I realized out loud as I stood up. Michael and I stopped talking when we heard a slight rustling from the corner of the bed areas. I walked over to where I heard the noise and pushed away the hanging clothes and blankets to reveal a panicked Ashton.
"What are you doing?" I asked him calmly. Had he just heard our entire conversation? I looked to Michael and saw that he was trying to hide that he was freaking out.
"I... I... Nothing." And with that... He fled the room. I looked at Michael and shrugged, then I went searching for the deck of cards for the millionth time.
MY BIRTHDAY STARTS IN LIKE 13 MINUTES.
I'M SO EXCITED AND I JUST CANT HIDE IT.
(praying I get a Michael follow on twitter)
I HAVE THE SAME BIRTHDAY AS STEVIE WONDER.
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