My mom called and my loud ringer blared through the house. "Hey mom, I miss you!" I said quickly. "Hi love, I miss you darling. How is everything?" My mom responded. She acts as my diary and I was so grateful she called. She always did when she got a break. I didn't tell her about Luke... Or Ashton. She did not need to panic, I would tell her soon enough. Our conversations was brief, then she had to go. We exchanged 'I love yous' and she hung up.
Once again, I was alone. I need friends. I slid my phone out of my pocket and slid down my contacts list until the screen lit up with the words 'Calling Michael'. Two rings and then he picked up, "Hey ugly." His bright voice rang through the phone. I smiled and giggled. "Hey, whats the move for tonight?" I asked. "Party at Joey's?" He asked while sounding like he was scrolling on his phone. I grinned and nodded even though he couldnt see me. "Absolutely! Come over at 7 and we go together?" I said. The call ended with him saying a long "yuh".
I excitedly jogged up the stairs to check the time. It was about 2 so I decided I should do my hair while I waited. I looked at myself in the mirror and finally decided that I need a change. I'm not sure how long I was standing there but I ended up leaving my house around 2:40. I grabbed my keys off the counter and hopped in my jeep, thinking for a moment. I pulled out of my driveway and headed to my local beauty supply store. I knew Ashton would be at the party tonight, I knew Amelia would be too. Maybe they would be together..
"I don't understand, Ashton! I do everything for you! I come to all your gigs and I manage your things for you, I help you when youre too drunk to help yourself!" I screamed. Tears streamed down my cheeks and I couldnt stop them. "You're just so- boring. You were so fun when we first started dating but youre so ordinary and lame now. I wanted something new and refreshing." He said, shrugging. He wouldnt say my name or look me in the eyes.
I shuddered at the flashback and pulled into the parking lot of the beauty store. I'll show him different.
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I looked at myself in the mirror. I wore my white van slip-ons with some black skinny jeans with a tie dye halter top and a choker. My blonde hair was gone and my new curly lilac/silver hair slid down my back. I looked in awe at myself. It was new. The doorbell rang and I slid my phone in my back pocket. "The door's open!" I called out and the door opened. I grabbed my jean jacket off the door as Michael walked through the door of my room. His eyes widened as he walked over to my bed. His hair was messy, it always is."You like it?" I asked. He nodded quickly. Me and Michael have never hung out as just us two. Its always been us and the band or us and Ashton. "You must be desperate for plans, we never hang out." He said, leaning back on my bed, watching me. I shrug and slide my phone back out to take a few pictures. I take a few mirror selfies and then Michael joins me. I post one on Snapchat. "Desperate for friends, not plans." He shrugged now. We walked downstairs. I grabbed my house keys and slid on my jean jacket and we headed out.
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