Michael's POV
Luke you're the biggest idiot in the entire world. Michael thought to himself as he saw him enter with not only Sarah but with Amelia as well.
Storming over to them Michael gave Luke a singular look that made him know he meant business and then pulled him away to a corner of the room.
"Are you fucking insane?"
"What the hell are you talking about dude?" Luke pulled his arm out of the tight grip of Michael's hand.
"You brought both of them?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
"I told Ashton I was bringing Sarah. And as for Amelia, she asked if she could tag along and since her and Sarah are friends I didn't see it as a problem," Luke shrugged looking at both girls just standing in the middle of the crowd of people they didn't know.
Luke walked away from Michael and back to his two dates. They all began to laugh and walked back to the bar to get some drinks.
"Is that Luke with Sarah and Amelia?" Calum walked up with a plate of food in his hands.
Michael said nothing grabbing a handful of the food and stormed away.
He knew where to find Ashton, who had been trying to avoid the party all together by hiding in the green room that was for upcoming acts. They had a few more hours before they had to be sat in that room but Ashton told them all he needed to 'mentally prepare himself for one hell of a gig'.
Michael didn't think to knock and opened the door wide to see a young woman stradling Ashton and his hands pulling her face closer to his as her pelvis rocked against his black jean clad one.
"What the-" Michael couldn't finish as Ashton quickly pushed the girl off of him and wiped her lipstick off his face.
"Michael-" Ashton jumped off the couch and tried to adjust himself and wipe away all the lipstick that was on his lips.
"You haven't changed have you? You're seriously the dumbest person I have ever met."
"Michael-" Ashton tried to beg.
"I don't want to hear your shit. Enjoy your 'mental preparation'. I just came to tell you Luke arrived. And he brought both Amelia and Sarah," he was about to close the door when he deicided to look back for one final insult. Pointing to his neck and giving a small nod to Ashton he said, "Oh and you missed a spot."
Why did Michael have to all of a sudden have to be the chaperone to all the boys. He was probably just as immature as they were. But here he was trying to block any of the boys, and definitely Sarah, from walking into that room.
He didn't know why. If anything Sarah should find out that he was still hooking up with other girls, but it was not his place. When he went to look around for them he saw Sarah standing alone by the bar.
He walked over to her and she smiled brightly.
"Where did Luke and Amelia go?" He asked.
"Oh, they said they were going to check out the view of the ball from here. I think Luke is getting nervous. Amelia seems to be able to calm him down. She is good at that," Sarah smiled weakly.
"You look stunning Sarah. I'm sorry I didn't say that when you first walked in. Kind of had my hands full trying to babysit."
"Thank you. It was something I just found lying around. And you don't need to be their babysitter. That was not in the job description of being in a band," She joked.
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Manipulative || A.I.
Fanfictioncharacterized by unscrupulous control of a situation or person.