Princess in Disguise [ Michael Clifford ]

Nine

+ Ashton +

I saw Calum and Ella sitting together by the pool. Calum totally liked Ella, I feel it. I looked at Michael, who's beside me.

"Are you okay?" I asked, He is stabbing his hotdog with a fork, and looked at me.

"Yes." He muttered. I smiled a little, figuring out what is happening.

"Aww, Michael." I giggled, as I pinched Michael's cheeks.

"Fuck off, Ashton. You're so wrong." He rolled his eyes.

"I'm pretty sure, I'm not." I said, smiling. Luke is sitting beside us, texting her girlfriend. Ugh.

"You see, Mikey. It's okay to admit your feelings, especially if it's about Princess Ariella." I said. He just took a bite of his hotdog.

We both watched them and we saw Ella blushed with something Calum said. I look over to Michael who's biting his lip with jealousy.

"I'm cutting Calum's dick." He whispered, making me laugh.

"Idiot." I muttered to him. Ella stood up and threw his plate, and Calum followed her. I saw Ella signaled Calum to get inside then Michael threw his plate and followed them.

"Michael." I said, grabbing his shirt. "What?" He snapped. Wow, so grouchy.

"I'm doing it." I said then I went inside and followed them.

"What if he find out?" Said Ella, I followed her voice and listened.

"He will not. Trust me, Ella." Said Calum.

"I don't like Michael when he's mad." Ella said to Calum. This is getting interesting. I moved closer and listened.

"It's a secret. Just both of us will know about this, Ella. I promise you. Everything about this will be a secret." Said Calum. I pecked at little and I saw Ella hugged Calum, which Calum returned.

"Just trust me." Said Calum before patting Ella's head. I quickly went out and bit my lip. Holy Shit, I did not expect that.

lSo?" Asked Michael, crossing his arms. I ran my hand through my hair, thinking if I would tell Michael. I decided not to.

"They're just getting water." I muttered, walking away.

"For that long?" Michael groaned at me.

"They're also washing dishes." I lied.

"We are using paper plates, dipshit." He snapped. I rolled at eyes at him. This guy is whipped!

"I don't know! They're playing Flappy bird." I snapped back. I sat back down and Luke looked at me.

"What?" I asked him. He smiled a little at me.

•You are clearly lying. I know you've heard something." He said, wriggling his eyebrows.

"Dude, Fuck off." I punched his arm, making him laugh. I saw Calum and Ella went back. Calum walked straight to us and Ella talked to Lou.

"How's the Flappy bird?" Asked Michael with his glare. Calum look dumbfounded. Calum looked at me, asking for help.

"Okay, I guess?" Said Calum. Michael walked away and Calum sat beside me.

"Look, If you're planning a secret relationship with Ella at least tell me." I said to Calum.

"We are not going in a secret relationship." He whispered.

"What then?" I asked then crossing my arm.

"Just stay out of it. We know you've eavesdrop." He said, making me roll my eyes.

"Sure, Calum." I said. Calum shook his head and opened his phone.

"Holy fuck." He said, I looked at him.

"Why?" I asked. Calum looked to me with terror.

"What?" I asked again.

"S-someone sent me this." He said. He showed me a picture of a lady with her throat slit and wearing a blindfold. The background said, 'The Queen is Dead.'

I felt like shaking and I felt a lump in my throat. "M-mr. Clifford?" I called. "Yes, Ash?" He said. I handed him the phone. His face went pale.

He took out Calum's sim card and inspect it. "Shit." He yelled. He threw Calum's card into the pool.

"Everyone take out your phones." He said. Everyone did and we took out our sim cards.

Mr. Clifford inspected all of it. "Shit." He said again. "Lou, we've been tracked. All of us." He said. I felt scared.

"Wait. Who owned this?" He asked, showing a blue sim card. Luke raises his hand. "Where did you get this?" Asked Mr. clifford.

"Oh. My girl friend gave me. It's untraceable and you don't need to pay to send messages. It gets credits in your battery." He explained. "What kind of girl friend do you have? A spy?" I asked.

"A smart one actually." Said Luke. "We need more of this." Said Mr. Clifford.

"Wait, what do you mean tracked?" Asked Michael. "It shows everything that is in your phone and it could also access messages, camera and stuff." Said Lou.

I bit my lip and ran my hand through my hair. I'm not ready for this Sherlock Holmes shit.