Dyed Hair Rock Show [Michael Clifford]

Heartache on the Bigscreen // Part 24

Stay by Mayday Parade

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My house phone rang at 5am, it woke me up. Michael was still sleeping. Who was calling me? Hazel's the only one besides Michael that has this number, and she wouldn't be up at 5 am today after her night with Luke.

I go pick it up. "H-Hello?"

"Rachel.."

"Oh my god it is 5 AM can I please go back to sleep?" I sighed, I still didn't know who called, I didn't recognize the number, and the voice wasn't that easy to hear or make out.

"Can you please just.. just, listen to me?"

I stood there and shook. "No. I can't talk to you right now. I don't need you to call me and upset me. How the fuck did you even get this number?"

"It's called Yellowbook. Phone books?"

"Fuck, those stupid surveys and mandatory questionaires." I mumbled.

"Watch your language."

"No. What do you want?" I asked again, annoyed. He actually had the nerve to stalk me, then call me out of the blue.

"I figured you'd be up by now. It almost went to voicemail. It's 6am."

"Actually, it's 5 here." I rolled my eyes and went outside to the front porch quietly so I wouldn't wake Michael up.

"Oh...Yeah. You moved a time zone away, I forgot."

I just heaved a sigh and waited for him to continue.

"Look, I just wanted to say I'm sorry."

Everything inside me tingled. The one sentence I'd always wanted to hear from him that he never said, ever. I couldn't function.

"Rachel?" He asked on the other end multiple times, as I didn't say anything but once again was dizzy. I pressed the 'end' button. I'm going to change my house phone number when I wake back up.

I went back inside the house and put the phone back on the holder , then went back to lie in my bed next to Michael.

"Babe," he said really sexy although very sleepy. He turned over facing me and started kissing me, my neck and basically making out with me.

"No, I want to sleep." I said, my hand on his chest. He smiled then closed his eyes, laying his head back on the pillow and falling back asleep. "Come here." He put his arm around me and we were [dry] spooning, my head on the pillow and his above mine. I smiled and fell asleep right away.

I woke back up at 1ish in the afternoon. Michael wasn't behind me. Huh, at least there was still time to do some thing today. Then again, where was he? "Michael!" I called. No answer.

I shrugged and went to the kitchen, and saw the phone, remembering I was going to call the company about changing the number. I thought I should tell Haze and Michael first. I sighed and went to get my phone and opened snapchat to take a video. "I'm changing my house phone number, so don't call it until I know the new number." I sent it to them and picked up my phone calling my mobile carrier.

"Hello, this is Virgin Mobile customer service. My name is Jake, how may I help you?"

"Hello, this is Rachel Ross. I'd like to make changes to my landline number."

"So you're wanting me to change your land number? Not your cell phone number."

Duh. "Yes."

I gave him my information and it only took about 20 minutes for him to complete it.