Michael's p.o.v (finally)
I can't believe she slapped me. I know what I said was wrong. I didn't even know why I did considering I cared so much about that girl. It's not my fault I wasn't use to feeling that way.
I didn't want to feel that way about anyone. I never had before. So why did I care about the small fiery girl I met in bar?
I had Luke next to me in bed asleep yet I could barely close my eyes. My cheek still stung even though I had had ice against it for at least an hour now. All I could think about was the anger on Natalie's face as I spoke to her.
I'm an idiot.
I didn't like her and I wasn't going to let myself like her. Whatever we had is over and that's final. No matter how much I loved watching her squirm under me and - stop Michael! No more.
Developing feelings was not going to happen. She was obviously friends with my friends now so I would be nice but not the same.
With that decision in my head, I fell into a restless sleep.
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Sunlight was filtering through my curtains when I was woken by Luke.
"Hey Michael, Michael,"
"What?" I mumbled.
"Do you ever get home sick?" He paused for a second. "Do you?"
"What?" He woke me up to ask if I was homesick? What the hell.
"Do you ever get homesick?"
"Please let me sleep. Just please. It's like 10 o'clock, just let me sleep." I chucked my arm over my face attempting to block out the sun.
"Do you ever think about your parents and if they're like, missing you and stuff?" I ignored Luke's stupid question. The only thing I missed was waking up to a peaceful Natalie.
"Hey Michael," Luke started again, just as I was about to drift off.
"WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"God, mr grouchy pants." He was acting like a five year old. There was a reason I didn't want kids and that reason was Luke fucking Hemmings.
"Do you think penguins have feelings?"
"I'm going to give to one more chance to shut the fuck up." I was going to punch him.
"Like, do you -" he was cut short when I smacked my pillow down on his face. Instantly, I flung myself back on it, trying to go back to sleep.
"Wow. Asshole." I bet Natalie thought I was. Who am I kidding? I was an asshole. No matter my decision from last night, I shouldn't have said that to her.
"When I say weak ass, you say bitch! Weak ass..." Luke paused for a reply he was never going to get off of me. "Bitch!"
"Shut up"
"Alright, just -"
"Shut up!" He was starting to get really annoying.
"Okay! Alright!"
"Right now."
"Just let me," he sniffed obnoxiously loud. "Okay now I will."
I sighed, happy, until he coughed.
"Sorry, that was, I swear to god, sorry."
I thought after apologising multiple times he would give up and leave me to have some peace and quiet. But no.
"I believe I can fly," sure, Luke had a good voice but hearing it at this moment was something i'd rather not happen.
"I believe I can touch -"
"I swear to fucking Jesus Christ I will kill you if you don't stop talking. Literally, I will like, rip your fucking throat out. Just shut the fuck up."
"The sky. I spread my wings AND FLY AWAY!" Smacking my hand down on the middle of the bed, I turned and kicked his legs multiple times. Once I was done, I hid my head under the pillow.
"Earthquake at approximately 11am, be safe London."
"I'm going to fucking rip you to shreds."
"Hello, 911, yeah I'm sharing a bed with a 'punk rock' murderer..." That wasn't necessary, the cock.
"Argh!" I turned to push Luke right off the edge of the bed. He landed on the floor with a satisfactory bang.
"Ow! Can I at least have a pillow?" I couldn't stand being in the room with him anymore. I jumped up, smacked him with the pillow a couple of times and left.
Outside, I bumped into Natalie and Rosie who were giggling and whispering to each other. When they noticed me they both smiled and instantly shut up. What were they whispering about and why were they here?
"Morning sleepyhead." Natalie grinned at me. God her smile was gorgeous. I smiled back and left. I still felt bad but I wasn't going to treat her like I usually would. No matter how much I wanted to kiss those luscious red lips.
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Natalie's pov
Our first idea was just to annoy him as much as possible. Out of all the boys we could have asked, we decided on Luke. He was the least likely to tell Michael and, if he agreed, would probably help the most.
"Luke can we ask you something?" Nicole had made Luke come back into his room at about nine. We had only slept an hour but our plan needed to be put into action.
"Depends..." He looked hesitant and I didn't blame him. None of us had got a lot of sleep and we were all staring at him like he was the answer to all of life's questions.
"We need to annoy Michael in any way possible." I was smiling at Luke like a goofy idiot but I didn't care.
"Why?"
"He thinks he can fuck me about." I shrugged and, after him contemplating, he agreed. We sat him down and told him exactly what he had to do for now.
When me and Rosie had heard Luke singing I Believe I Can Fly at the top of his lungs, we snuck out to hide by Michael's door. Occasionally, we would hear Michael shouting at Luke and we couldn't help but laugh. Even if he fell asleep straight after Rosie got to their apartment that would only be seven hours and I knew for sure that wouldn't be enough for him after last night.
I grinned as I saw him march out of the door, annoyance was etched into his features and I was loving every second of it.
"Morning sleepyhead!" Maybe I was laying it on a little thick but the excitement got the better of me.
All he did as he pushed past us was smile weakly.
Luke came out a few seconds later, his hair messed up from probably being attacked by an angry Michael. He grinned at us, "Stage one complete." He ended up taking this Stop Michael 2K14 way too seriously, acting like he was some kind of spy.
"Now we need to go to a pool... and you need to find out his pin number." I smirked, all the tricks running through my head.
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The part with Luke being annoying is based on a largely popular video I've seen on tumblr. All credit goes to the owners of the video (I just don't know who it was, sorry!)
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