Chapter Twenty-Five
Brittany Dawson
"Bow down bitches," I sing as I climb into the limo.
"Are you quoting Beyoncé?" Ashton curiously asks.
"Would you judge me if I was?" I ask.
"Absolutely not."
"Then yes."
" Brilliant."
"Where's Michael?" I question, looking around the limo.
Everyone was here except him. Across from me was Ashton and Amanda, looking like the next best couple to Beyoncé and Jay-Z (because no one tops them honestly). To my left was Calum and Becca, already getting handsy. To the right of them was Luke, sadly by himself. Poor guy.
"He is meeting us there," Luke replies.
"Why?" I question.
"He colored his hair again and Lou wasn't finished yet by the time we were ready to leave," Calum answers.
I roll my eyes. "What color this time?"
"I actually don't know," Ashton says, looking to Calum and Luke for an answer.
"Me either." Luke shrugs.
Calum nods along with Luke's answer. I just shrug, averting my attention to my vibrating phone.
From: Michael
died my hair again
To: Michael
*dye
To: Michael
And I heard. What color?
From: Michael
i hate u
From: Michael
n its a suprise
To: Michael
*surprise
From: Michael
ur lucky i love u
To: Michael
How endearing.
From: Michael
i have no idea what that means but i bet its an insult
To: Michael
Look it up.
From: Michael
to lazy, where r u guys?
To: Michael
*too
To: Michael
And I think we're about five minutes away. Where are you?
From: Michael
so done w/ u
From: Michael
im already here n waiting 4 u
To: Michael
See you soon.
From: Michael
ok angle :)
To: Michael
*angel
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This Year's Love // Michael Clifford
FanfictionWhere an average girl and a pop punk band member bond over Green Day. Title inspired by the song This Year's Love by David Gray.
