Sorry, Not Sorry

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I woke up to an ear tearing sound from the garage next door 'what a pleasant sound to wake up to.. Thanks Clifford' (note the sarcasm) I thought to myself as I rolled the blanket back and set my feet on the ground sitting for a minute before I stood up and went to the bathroom. I then realized that I was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday so I went back into my bedroom to get a pair of white shorts, a skin-colorish sweater, and my red converse shoes because I like being different. I went back into my bathroom where I brushed and braided my hair, letting the braid hang over my right shoulder, then I left after I brushed my teeth.

Michaels mom let me in the garage through the house and while I made my way down the stairs and heard Ashton almost yell "now lets try this again" he said and started tapping his drum sticks together but stopping when he saw me. "Oh hey Marcelllllllllaa" Luke smiled as he put his water bottle down on the speaker beside his microphone "hey guys" I waved as I sat crisscross on the white couch on the wall beside the staircase. "Did we wake ya love? Because it is a bit early" Michael raised his eyebrows "if you're talking about that ear bleeding noise then yeah" (note the sarcasm) I nodded my head "oh sorry, I didn't mean to strum my hand that fast and hard across the cords" Calum apoigized "it's ok, you just need to adjust it a little" I said and reached out my arms so he could give me his guitar "that's what I told'em!" Luke exclaimed as Calum took the guitar strip from around his neck and handed his guitar to me. "Ya see, this one's to loose and this other one is to tight" I pointed out "gosh Marcella, if we needed someone to make a sentence dirty all we'd have to do is ask you" Ashton chuckled and made his signature smile. "Well you know me" I smiled up at him as I handed Calum back his guitar. Calum thanked me as he put his guitar up on its stand as Michael and Luke had already done and Ashton had put his drum sticks in the pouch with the rest of the sticks and now they were all standing in front of me. "What?" I asked "well usually when you come over you have something to tell us" Luke said then put his hands in his pockets "so.. I can't just come down here to see what's up?" I furrowing my eyebrows but they didn't answer me "fine" I sighed and stood up "I was hoping y'all could come over tonight.. like have a little party or what not" I finally broke "SWEET!" Michael and Ashton usioned while high-fiving each other "buuut, since you supposedly 'knew' I had something to say I guess I can just cancel it..." I quoted 'knew' with my fingers and started running up the stairs "well way to go Luke" I heard Ashton tell him "wait no Marc, I didn't mean it" Luke whined after me. The boys followed me upstairs "fine, I guess I'll still have it" I rolled my eyes, smiled, then got a water bottle out of Michaels fridge "YES!! Thank you, thank you, thank you" Ashton came up behind me and about squeezed the life out of me "it's like a sleep-over not a vacation Ash, you can let me go before I either 1) spill my water all over the place, or 2) die of the breath getting squeezed out of me" I breathingly laughed after he put me down "woot, woot, party at her house, woot, woot" Michael sang while raising the roof. "So Marcella, since this is a 'sleep-over' then does that mean we have to bring our pajamas and sleeping bags" Calum over exaggeratedly asked like a little girl "yep, and I expect it to be a onesy" I stated and the boys stared wide eyed at each other then at me. Michael cleared his throat "uh, Marc... You're kidding... Aren't you?" he asked rubbing the back of his neck "I don't know" I shrugged my shoulders then walked over to in front of him with my water bottle as he just looked at me with a curious face while biting his lower lip with his damn hand still behind his neck "you tell me" I looked him up and down then back at his face and smirked then walked to the front door but stopped right after I opened the door "oh and" I look at them staring at me with wide eyes "be there by 8:30 and no later than 8:45" I winked and walked straight out the door while hearing all of them, except Michael (who was probably still surprised), either saying DAMN or ohh, burn. I felt accomplished so I walked the very few feet home with a smile on my face.

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