Songs of the Chapter- Look after you by the Fray
Moments by One Direction
Heart by Heart by Demi Lovato
*TAYLOR'S POV*
The hand rubbing my back slowly grew softer and softer until it stopped all together and he drew back to look at me. I lifted my head from his shirt, only to find those green eyes staring right at me, some kind of wonder on his face.
I smiled weakly up at him, tears still scattering my cheeks. Michael leaned down, and pressed his fingers softly to my face to catch the last of them.
"Are you okay?" He asked, his soft voice full of concern.
"Yes thank you. Sorry about your shirt." I giggled quietly; his plaid shirt was soaked through.
Looking down at it, he laughed and held me tighter to him, not that I minded.
"It's ok, seriously. Don't worry about it."
"Thank you. For everything I mean, not just this." Gratitude coated my words. I couldn't express properly how thankful I was to him.
"Hey hey hey, it's ok! Really, I was only trying to help." He smiled at me, his eyes as passionate as his tone.
"You did help."
More than you know... I thought to myself.
"Good." He grinned, his face lighting up. "Now, do you want to come and meet the freaks that are currently listening outside the door?"
Laughing at the shock that I'm sure clearly painted my face, he got up and opened the door sharply, causing 3 tall boys, in hysterics, to tumble through onto the floor.
Clutching onto one-and-other, they climbed to their feet inside the small room. Never had I felt smaller; they towered over me, and with Michael now stood up too, I felt alot shorter than my 5'2".
"Who's this?" Luke sung, looking down at me.
Overcome with a wave of shyness and insucurity under his stare, I turned my gaze to my beaten up Vans on the floor. Glancing at my face, Michael stepped over towards me and pulled me gently into his side, earing several 'ooooos' from the group.
"Mikey, you really need to stop locking fans in closets. I thought we'd talked about this dude." Ashton laughed, nudging Michael's side.
"Ha ha." Sarcasm dripped off of Michael's words.
"Hang on, is this? Is this her?" Calum cocked his head to the side as her looked me up and down.
"Yeah, this is her." Michael shared a look with Calum.
The fact that I'd obviously been spoken about before, made me nervous and my eyes went straight back to the ground as I twisted the band bracelets on my wrists.
Calum smiled as Michael's arms tightened around me again.
"Well then Taylor, welcome to the 5SOS family, I have a feeling we're going to be seeing alot of you."

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