Michael's POV
With only weeks till the wedding I start to feel the stress. I know Danni can, she's constantly on the phone, talking about the wedding. Everything. I wish I could help but I know women would have probably planned their weddings since they were 5. I don't want to ruin it. But I can't bare seeing her like this.
"Okay! Don't come see how much I care!" She shouts down the phone and slams the phone down. "My great aunt isn't coming" she says. I can almost feel her stress by the look in her eyes.
"Can I help in anyway?" I ask and her face softens.
"Umm... You could book an appointment for cake testing" she says. Cake testing? What the fuck is that? I nod and take the phone and dial the number she passed to me on a post it.
"Hi, I would like to book a cake testing" I say down the phone as the receiver answers.
"Very well. When would you like this for?" An American woman asks.
"Um... What's the soonest?" I ask and I hear paper flicking on the other end of the line.
"We have one slot free tomorrow at 11am?" She asks. I don't know whether it would be alright with Danni but I take it.
"Yes that's fine thank you" I say and she gasps.
"Wait a second. Is this Michael Clifford?" She asks and my heart drops. How can people tell it's me from over the phone?
"Yes that's me" I say and smile, then mentally kick myself as she can't see me.
"Oh my! I can't believe it! I love you boys so much!" She says and my heart skips.
"Aw, love you too" I say a little higher than I wanted to.
"So I will see you and Danni tomorrow?" She asks and I nod, did it again! She can't see me!
"Yes! I will go and run it by Danni and we will see you then" I say and hang up the phone.
I walk back into the living room to see Danni sat on the sofa flicking through a magazine.
"Any luck?" She asks looking up from the glossy paper.
"Well, I've got us a slot for tomorrow at 11am" I say riskingly. The weight is lifted off my shoulders when she smiles.
"That's perfect" she smiles and goes back to reading her magazine. I walk over to her and sit beside her pulling her legs onto my lap. She pus her magazine on the coffee table and looks at me.
"Everything's going to be perfect. You know that?" I say and she closes her eyes and smiles.
"One thing" she smiles. The smile that I know she is up to something.
"Oh fuck" I say and cover my face with my hands. "What is it?" I daringly ask. The smile gets bigger and it's making me worried.
"I really love this band. Do you think they will play at our wedding?" She says and a wave of relief washes over me.
"I'll get them too. Anything for you. Who is it?" I ask and she giggles.
"5 Seconds Of Summer" she chuckles. So that's what she's up too. Oh god, performing at my own wedding.
"I'll tell the boys" I sigh and remove her legs from across my lap and dial Ashton's number.
Ashton picks up on the second ring.
"What's up man?" He asks before I could say anything.
"Danni wants a certain band playing at the wedding" I say.
"Okay, who?" He asks and I face palm.
"Us" I sharply say and I hear a deep breath.
"Of course! Would be great to play at your wedding" he laughs.
"Great, then it's sorted" I say and hang up.
"Guess who's performing at our wedding?" I say when I walk into the room, biting my lip to contain my excitement. Her face beams as she runs up to me wrapping her arms around my neck. I wrap my arms around her waist and spin her around, something I've always wanted to do.
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Anonymous//Michael
Teen FictionAfter Danni wins a competition to meet her idols she receives anonymous text messages, curious, they arrange a meet up and she is put into complete shock when she realizes the anonymous is the boy of her dreams