Anonymous//Michael

Chapter 34

Danni's POV

"Are you alright?" I ask concerned. He's been really weird and quiet all morning.

"Yeah fine, just hungry" he says quietly.

"Oh okay" something's wrong with him. As I go upstairs to get changed I bump into Ashton coming down the stairs.

"Hey, do you know what wrong with Michael?" I ask grabbing on to Ashton's arm to stop him.

"No why?" he asks rubbing his eyes, half asleep

"He's really quiet" I say quietly so Michael won't hear

"Oh right, he's never quiet, I'll ask him" he asks and I nod and he walks off into the kitchen in just his boxers.

Ashton's POV

"Mike, what's the matter dude?" I say sitting on the stool next to him as he eats his toast.

"Nothing I'm fine" he says before taking another bite. I take his toast off him "give it back" he snaps.

"No, tell me what's wrong first!" I say in a harsh tone.

"It's Danni, she said she will have to go back to her mums soon, she can't live here any longer, I knew this day would come, but I just didn't want it to" he says playing with the crums on the table he's just made.

"I have an idea" I say as I give him his toast back.

Danni's POV

"when do you want to go back?" A voice from behind me says. I turn around an Michael is stood in the doorway. He closes the door so I can finish getting ready.

"Today I think" I say. I really don't want to go back.

"Okay" he says and gets my suitcase down. "I'll help you pack" he says whilst rubbing his eyes.

***

He loads my suitcases into his old car whilst I hug the boys goodbye.

"I've loved living here" I say with tears forming in my eyes and theirs.

"We've loved you staying here" Luke says rubbing the tears away with the back of his hand and I hug him once more.

The drive to my mums drags. Michael hardly talks, obviously hurt from me moving out.

"I'm sorry" I say looking out the window.

"It's fine, I knew it was going to happen some day" I says quietly looking straight ahead.

As we pull up at my mums, he unloads the car and helps me take it to the front door where I meet my mum with a massive hug.

"My dad's coming home from his 18 month world trip in a couple days of you want to meet him?" I say to Michael and he nods

"That would be really nice" he chokes. He rubs his eyes before hugging me tightly before kissing me on the forehead. I try and stay strong and not cry in front of my mum or she will tell me to go back to Michaels, I don't want to, well I do, but I need to spend some time with my mum.

I watch Michaels headlights disappear into the distance before it hits me that he's gone.

"How was your anniversary sweetie?" my mum asks me. Oh god. I usually tell her everything. I can't tell her that I had sex with him. I'm only 18.

"It was great, he was so romantic, he took me to Durdle Door and made a picnic that we had around 10pm, it was so romantic" memories flood through my mind of last night and I can't help but cry.

"It's alright sweetie, you just miss him, you can go back to him if you want" she says hugging me

"No, well I do want that, because I love him, but I love you too and I need to spend some time with you" I say wiping my eyes.

***

I go to sleep that night crying because of the heartache of being apart is torture. I listen to their songs which is a massive mistake as 'beside you' comes on and all I can think of is lying in bed with Michael. As I drift off to sleep a rapid buzz sounds from my phone

*michael: goodnight beautiful, love you, miss you xxx*

As I read this text it makes the pain triple in size and my want for him increase.

*me: goodnight, love you miss you too, loads xxx*

***

"Mum!" I shout down the stairs. "mum! where are you?" I shout again.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" she appears at the bottom of the stairs.

"What's the date?" I ask

"Um the 16th why?" She asks concerned.

"SHIT!" I scream. What have I done!

"What's the matter?" she asks seriously

"I'm late, I think I'm pregnant!" I say now bursting into tears.