Michael's POV
17 of august
Agh moving day, I was not looking forward to this. I wanted to stay here in Melbourne for the rest of my life but thanks to my stepdad's job we have to move to Bristol :(
—Michael! Are you ready to go?, we have to be at the airport in 30 minutes!— my mum yelled from the other room as she finished packing— you have to hurry if you wanna say goodbye to phoebe.
—yes mum, I'm all set.
—okay then. Help me load the car.
I helped her and we left. I didn't wanna say bye to phoebe, the girl I loved with my whole existence. She's been my girlfriend for 6 years. I met her at my music school. Ooooh I'm also leaving that behind. What a shitty day. :(
We arrived at the airport, checked in and waited to board. Jeremy was trying to cheer me up the whole time, but he was just making a fool out of himself.
—mum, why did you marry this dipshit?—I asked as if he was not present.
—okay Michael, that's enough! Don't use that language, and please! He's right here!!
—it's okay honey. He's just not very happy with moving.— he said justifying my actions
—awww babe you are sweet but I don't want him to disrispect you.
Te started getting all sweet and gross.
—eww can you like...not? It's disgusting. God I wish I lived with dad.
I put on my AirPods and started listening to here to stay by korn. I was in my own world when my mom started tapping on my shoulder.
—honey we have to board now— she said waving her hand in front of my face
I got up and we boarded. The flight was uneventful. I drew and listened to music the whole time. We landed, got our bags and made our way to our new place.
When we got there I was shook. It was the biggest house I had ever seen.
—go ahead, Mike. Explore and pick a room. Our's is the one on the top floor.— said Jeremy smiling as always.
I went inside and it was amazing. A big room with a lot of doors and two hallways, One that took you to the dining room and the kitchen and the other took you to the bar and living room. There was a big staircase in the middle of the room. I checked every door and went upstairs.
There were eight rooms on the second floor. Every room looked the same just different colours.
Each room had a canopy king size, a fireplace, a sitting area, bookshelves, a desk, a walk-in closet. Every room's bathroom had a bathtub in the middle of the room, a shower, a private toilet, steam room.
1- white
2-red
3- salmon
4-green
5- orange
6-yellow
7-purple
8-burgundy
I was gonna pick number eight when I noticed there was another room behind a staircase. It was very different. It had a king size bed, a piano, a guitar, a bass, amplifiers, ceiling high book shelves a brick wall and the others were navy blue, A fire place and tv, a desk with a computer and a new phone, a landline, a huge walk-in closet and a huge bathroom. This was my dream room.
I started moving in to my room. When I finished I got hungry so I went to the mc. Donald's nearby. I ordered a Big Mac and started eating with my earbuds on. I saw some dude pushing his friend towards me.
Noah's POV
I was hanging out at mc.Donald's with Calum. We were eating our chips (with no ketchup because ew) when I saw a very good looking guy sitting alone across from us. I didn't know I was staring until Calum started tapping on my shoulder.
-go talk to him
-pardon?
-You heard me, Noah.—he got up and started pushing me.
- he probably doesn't like boys. I mean, he looks pretty straight.
-YOU look straight, now go talk to him... I'll give you my chips if you do😏
-agh damm it
I went over to his table
Michael's POV
—hi... I haven't seen you around, you new?
—yeah, my name is Michael.
—woah you have an awesome accent, where are you from?
— I just moved here. I'm from Melbourne, Australia
—that is so cool. I'm Noah and that's my friend CalumMichael's POV
We hung out all day. They were pretty chill. It was late and i was jet lagged so I went home, put on my pyjamas and went to bed.
To be continued...
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