The Legacy Bell

You call that punk? It was too fuckin' cheesy!

MIKE'S POV

(A/N not a fan of 5sos so idfk if this is accurate...)

Bay skipped to our kitchen and we all followed her. When we all sat down at the kitchen bar she was grabbing food out of the fridge.

"Unicorn buddy?" She asks. "Yes, love?" I respond. "Can you grab my phone and play some Black Veil Brides?" She asks. "Uh. Yeah." I say and grab the IPhone with the Blood On The Dance Floor case... or I think that was the band name. I click the home button and a password pops up.

"Passcode?" I ask her. "2-6-8-3" She says closing the fridge with cheese, butter, and cream. "You know you told us all your passcode, love." Harry says. "And don't you forget it." She says and grabs a measuring cup.

"What band?" I ask opening the ITunes app. "Black Veil Brides or Sleeping With Sirens." She says. I scroll through her music and search for our bands.

"You don't have our music?" Luke asks. "Why the hell would I have pop music on the amazing device also known as my phone?" she asks as she grabs pots out and places the bigger one with water on the stove.

"5sos is more punk than pop." Calum defends us. "And 1D is the largest boyband in the world at the moment." Zayn says defending 1D.

"Fine. YouTube a song from each of you. I'll listen and tell you if it is good enough for my Steven." Bay says.

"Steven?" I ask. "Duh, Steven. My IPhone." She says as she pours pasta into the bigger pot. We burst out laughing. "You named your phone." Louis laughs. "Well, it would look silly if I put IPhone number seven on his tombstone, now wouldn't it." She says. We laugh again.

"Just play your crappyness." She growls. "Bi-polar much?" Harry mutters. "I'm more Bi-polar than a lightswitch." She says as she puts the cream, butter, and cheese on the stove in the smaller pot.

I open YouTube and type in 5sos and click on the first link. Once the song is done Liam types in 1D and clicks on the first link as well. That's What Makes You Beautiful finishes playing and we look up from Bay's phone to see her rolling on the floor holding onto her ears.

"You killed my ears! I've gone deaf! Deaf I tell you!" I says overdramatically.

"So, what did you think?" I asked her, looking at my mates. "Firstly, you guys really call that punk? And secondly, cheesy alert in the house! It was too fuckin' cheesy!" She says standing up and stirring the cheese mix. "Cheesy! That was not cheesy!" Harry huffs.

"Here, let me play you some real music." She says with a smirk. I hand her the phone and she scrolls through her ITunes until she reaches something she likes and smiles. "Here is good music." She says.

It starts off screaming and hard electric guitar. She sings along and nails every note.

"What was that?" Zayn asks quietly. "That was Pierce The Veil." She says smirking.

(A/N: The Boy Who Could Fly by PTV) 

Hello. You have reached the voicemail of singer/songwriter Matty Mullins.

"I love this song!" Bay squeeled. She sang and danced around the kitchen and sang every part. 

BAY'S POV

"Can you please give us the spotlight I have something to say.

You may not like the subject.But I'll say this anyway.

We're so sick of all this so-called shitty music that you play. So could you please do us a favor. Stay the fuck out of our way." 

I sang and pointed to the boys as I danced around the kitchen. The song ended and our dinner was ready.

"Alright! Dinner is ready!" I said and turned Steven off. The boys run and grab pasta and my famous alfredo sause. 

"This is really great!" Niall screams. There were sounds of approval. "You're right this is amaZAYN!" Louis screams. I choke and look at Louis.

"You know. Amazing, but amaZAYN." Louis says pointing to Zayn. I raise an eyebrow at them.

"I'm speechless." I says shaking my head.