Chapter 32

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"Michael! Tell me!" I'm impatiently waiting for an answer.

"Madi, he told everyone you slept with us four, and him."

"What!? I would never!" I jump out of my seat and head straight for the door.

"Wait, Madi! There's more to it." The four of them follow me, carrying their food and drinks with them.

"What else did he say?" I turn around, and they almost slam into me.

"He also said you're pregnant."

"That's nothing new." I start walking towards Blake's apartment.

I ignore the other four, and start banging on the door when we get to his place.

With no answer, I start looking around for a key. I look under rocks, in bushes, everywhere. I spot a flower pot and smile. Why would there be a random flower pot at a guys apartment?

I dig in the flower pot, and find it.

"Gotcha!" I raise the key to the lock, and turn it. It opens, and I make my way (angrily) to Blake's room. I open the door, and find him peacefully sleeping.

I flip on the light switch, and drag the covers off him.

"The hell?" Blake squirms around in bed until we're face to face. "Oh, I see. You decided who you wanted, didn't you? I'm all yours." He tucks a piece of hair behind my ear, and starts kissing my neck. I play along. "Ooh, I knew you'd come around."

Michael and the other three are standing at the door. With every place Blake inappropriately touches me, Michael grows angrier. Eventually, Luke, Calum, and Ashton have to hold him back.

Blake raises his hand, and grabs hold of my breasts. I push him back on the bed, and hold his wrists tightly with one hand.

"I am not a whore. I don't need you to go around telling people I slept with five different people in one day." I spat in his face.

"Are you sure? I mean, I thought you were when you didn't answer your phone that night." Blake smirks.

I slap him across the face, and tighten my hold on his wrists. "I'm capable of more than you think. Unless you want to find out, don't continue this."

"Madison, admit it. You are a whore. That's why you let four fags live with you."

I'm suddenly pushed off of Blake, and see Michael pounding Blake's face in.

"Michael, don't!" I get off the floor and rush to Michael. "Michael, please!"

Michael looks at me, his face is red with anger. "Madi, he called you a whore. I'm not going to let that happen."

"Michael, I'm fine. Please, don't."

Michael releases Blake, and storms out of the room.

"I'm gonna kill him." Blake wipes his face with his hands.

I slap him once again, and say; "Kill him, you kill me." I leave with the other three, and lock the door back.

Michael's knuckles are bloody, and I gasp.

"Michael, look at this." I examine his knuckles and run my thumb across them.

"Madi, you're not a whore. I'm sorry. I lost it when he said that. I just.." Michael angrily sighs.

The whole walk home is silent. Michael and I have barely talked or touched the entire time.

Ashton opens the door, and I'm the last to enter.

I go to the bathroom and grab a bandage wrap. I sit by Michael on the sofa with peroxide and the bandage wrap. I gently take his hand, and apply the peroxide to his knuckles to get any infection out. Once the bubbles stop, I apply the bandage wrap, and seal it up. I stand up to return the peroxide.

"Thank you, M&M."

"Yeah, you're welcome." I smile and return the supplies to their appropriate places.

"Madi, I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at myself and Blake. I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." Michael says turning me to face him.

"It's my fault. I never should have went to his place at all. Thank you, Mikey, for giving him what he deserves. But, that," I point to his knuckles, "you'll have a lot of fun explaining to everyone. Especially the press." I laugh a little, and hug him.

"No I wont. I'll tell them exactly how it happened."

"Michael.."

"Madison.."

"I love you." I kiss his cheek, and hug him tighter.

"I love you too."

Angry Michael is the cutest.

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