SAMS P.O.V
I had hung out with the guys a couple times in the past weeks and learned that they were all really great guys. stupid and weird but they were great. I learned alot about them from the first night we hung out and I definitely knew exactly how there outfits where going to look in the video. I had come up the 4 outfits that suited each of the boys perfectly and I already had their approval since luke and calum went in my bag while we were getting coffee and looked at my sketch book. today I was meeting up with michael to grab lunch before heading to this meeting to discuss more about the video. He was the only one who hadnt seen his look and wanted to before the meeting. I was ready to leave so I headed out the front of my dorm building and waited for him to arrive.
"you really live here all summer" I looked up and saw michael peering his head out the car window.
"yep this is my home" I ran round to the passenger side and hoped in.
"who knew michael clifford could drive" I laughed as he started the car.
" well there is alot you dont know about me samantha" he said keeping his eyes on the road.
"sam. call me sam I have told you this like 80 times" I hated being called samantha it sounded so posh and that wasnt me.
"I no but I like samantha. " we continued driving and making small talk along the way, untill we pulled up to a little diner on the corner of a street.
" after you" michael had hopped out and opened my door for me and then lead me into the diner. we took a seat at the back of the place and I took out my sketch book and i began to show him my ideas.
" so this is it. its all pretty basic black skinnies and a shirt paired with some boots , you know the kind of thing you would usaly wear." I said pointing to it as I spoke. We soon ordered and as I looked up I saw that michael had flicked further on in my book.
"your really talented. these are sick and would make great tatoos." he said scanning the pages.
"thanks they aren't anything special although this one" I pointed to the page "this one I want to get tatood. I dunno I just like the idea of having the words 'to the moon' tatood on me yah know" I continued and when I looked up my gaze met michaels.
"well maybe we can get tats togeather one day" he said passing me a smile before our food came and we began eating.
"com'mon we better get going dont want to miss the meeting." michael said chucking down some money on the table and getting up waiting for me to follow.
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"I love these ideas sam. well I think we can all agree that these are the designs we will go with" stephen said taking his seat agian.
"yep as long ad the boys love them as much as I do , we will go ahead." the director spoke and the boys nodded in agreement.
"so that's settled. we start filming in a week so I will have someone send over the details of times you need tonbe on set." he spoke agian as his assistant quickly jotted down notes.
we all left the meeting and I headed out the building. I couldnt believe my designs were going to be in a video that would be seen everywhere. it was crazy. I had just reached the bus stop and looked at my watch to see how long I had to wait for the next bus. 20 minutes, great. I dropped my bag to the ground and lent against the bus shelter and as if on que the 4 boys in some run down mini van pulled up next to the curb.
" get in loser we're going shopping." cal shouted quoting mean girls.
"for real or are you just gonna kidnap me agian?" I asked already getting in the van.
"to the mall!" ash shouted as he began to drive agian.
a/n im so sorry this chapter really sucks. its going to get so much better just bare with me ! hope you like it anyway vote and comment♡

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American love affair // Michael clifford
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