Heartache On The Big Screen (Michael Clifford Fan Fiction)

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Lindsey's Point of View

"It's just so ridiculous! Him and I have wedding presents that have yet to be open." I say to my friend who currently lives in London over the phone.

"Well Linds I could've told you this before you and Michael got married." She says as I twirl a piece of my teal hair around my finger.

"It's just ugh! Two months after my sister and Justin got married they were still in the honeymoon phase." I complain. I roll over on Michael and I's bed so I'm now on my back.

"Well Justin's a photographer, and Michael's a guitarist and volcalist from a band."

"I just don't get why other wives always have time with their husbands when they've been married for ten years and have kids. Michael and I have only been married for a month and we don't have kids and yet we have no time at all."

"Oh my god Lindsey listen to yourself! Not all woman are married to someone in a band. Look doll you have to sit Michael down and say 'Hey how about tonight we finish opening our wedding presents, watch a movie, and go upstairs and have alone time."' I know she's right.

"But when he comes home he just wants to sit in the living room and play video games."

"Lindsey that's when you put on something sexy stand right in front of the tv take him by the hand pull him out of the damn room and show him what he's missing out on." (Haha Kourtney and Khloe Take Miami moment.)

"I guess your right. Well Michael is going to be home in an hour and I have yet to clean up the house and I have to start dinner. I'll talk to you later." I say.

"Okay doll. Well good luck and I'll talk to you later." She says before we hang up. I get off the bed and make my way downstairs to start cleaning.

I hear the garage door open and I quickly set the two plates of food on the table before smoothing out my dress. Michael comes in and I put a smile on my face.

"Hey love." I say.

"Hi." He says giving me a kiss on the cheek causing me to frown a bit. "Did you make this?" He asks and I nod. "Thanks sweetheart. I'll be upstairs." He says taking a plate before going upstairs. I look down at all the work I put into this. I sit down at my spot and decide to eat dinner by myself. As I'm eating I just start to break down into tears. I get up taking my plate and cleaning it off. I then wash all the dishes while crying. I can't believe this is how our marriage is going to be.

Michael's Point of View

I was sat upstairs in the home studio finishing up on a song the boys and I were working on while eating dinner. I hope Lindsey understands.

Lindsey's Point of View

After I did the dishes and cleaned everything up. I went upstairs and decided to just go straight to bed. As I'm walking to the bedroom I stop at Mikey's studio and debate on knocking. I finally decide not to and just continue walking to the bedroom, fresh new tears running down my face. I walk into the bedroom shutting the door behind me. I immediately unzip and step out of my dress. I slip on some spandex and Mikey's Rolling Stones shirt that was more like a dress then a shirt on me. I walk into the bathroom throwing my hair into a bun before removing my makeup. I un make the bed before grabbing Mikey's pillow and a blanket. I make my way out of the bedroom and downstairs to the living room, tossing them on the settee. I go up stairs into the bedroom and lock the door before turning the tv on and crawling into bed.

Michael's Point of View

I just got done in the studio and was going into the bedroom. I go to open the door but it's locked. I knock but hear nothing. I sigh knowing she's now asleep, I walk downstairs and see that she'd already put my pillow and a blanket down here. Well I guess I'm sleeping on the couch. I sigh once again before slipping my shoes and shirt off and then laying on the couch pulling the blanket over my body. So this is how our marriage is going to be like?

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Hey guys!!! So I hope you enjoyed this sorry it was short.

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