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3. Michael (Fight)

3:00 a.m. The third time this week you have been awake at this hour waiting for Michael to get home. It's only Wednesday. Sighing you pulled out your phone to make sure you didn't miss any texts or calls.

You heard the door swing open and Michael stumble in. Then you heard something that made your heart drop.

Giggling.

It wasn't Ash's or Mikey's for that matter. He had definitely brought another girl home. After two years of dating, he had never done anything like this.

You get up and walk into the front hall by the door and clarify your thoughts.

"Mikey?" you whispered it not wanting it to be true. But his lips didn't leave hers.

You could see why he had brought her home though. As much as you didn't want to admit it, she was pretty. She had long brown hair that went well with her tan. And she was wearing shorts that defines her legs. You couldn't see her face because Michael's was pressed against it.

"Mikey!" this time you yelled it catching his attention.

"Baaaabeee!" he slurred. Definitely drunk. "You are hot tonight Y/N," he said looking you up and down.

"Is this what you have been doing the past three nights?! Hooking up with other girls and coming home? I can't believe you! How could you?" you yelled at him.

"Maybe if you weren't such a clingy bitch, I'd want to be home with you," he said drawling out some words.

By that time the pretty girl he brought home had made an exit. It's a good thing she didn't stay because you don't like people seeing you cry. His words had an unfamiliar sting.

"Well I'm sorry to disappoint you Michael Clifford. Maybe that other girl won't be as clingy," you said as you slammed the door behind you. The cold air bitterly nipped at your face as you walked to your best friend's house in hopes Ashton would let you in.

Tears streamed down your face as you looked to the moon and whispered, "Where did we go so wrong?"

His P.O.V.

The sun woke me up and I had a killer hangover.

"Y/N? Babe? Can you get me some medicine? I have a headache!" I winced as I yelled. But I got no reply.

I rolled over and noticed that Y/N's side of the bed was untouched. I got out of bed and went downstairs to see where she was. I couldn't find her anywhere.

I tried to remember what happened last night, but I was so smashed. Not a thing after 10:00 registered in my head. I drug my feet into the kitchen and pulled out some aspirin from the medicine cabinet. I quickly rushed upstairs and looked for my phone.

After a 20 minute search I finally dialed Y/N's number. It sent me straight to voice mail. I texted her. But no reply. I called and texted her multiple times before giving up and calling Ash.

He answered immediately.

"Hey, it's me. Uh, I can't find Y/N anywhere. Have you seen her? I tried calling her and texting her, but no answer."

"Yeah you fucking douche bag. I found her last night knocking at my door at 3:30 in the morning after you brought some tramp home. Jesus Michael, what the hell were you thinking?" Ashton said to me in a cold tone.

I could feel the color drain from my face and my stomach dropped.

"I-I uh.. I don't remember anything from last night. Did I really cheat on her?" I nervously asked.

"Yeah, you really fucking did Mikey."

"Where is she now?" you choked out.

"Asleep. She just fell asleep after crying to me for hours. She really loves your sorry ass... Her heart is broken Michael," he said softly.

"I am a terrible person. Ash I fucked up. Big time."

"Youth fucked up more than big time buddy. Do you not remember what you said to her?"

"Oh no. I opened my drunken mouth? Oh my God Ashton, what did I say!?"

"Well.."

"Ashton please tell me. I need to know. "

"... You told her that you might want to be at home if she wasn't such a clingy bitch all the time."

"Look," Ashton continued, "I have to go. So try not to do anything stupid. I suggest you find a way to let her know you actually love her." With that he ended the call.

I just ruined everything that matters to me.

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