seven eleven ∞ m.c.

thirty four

i just re-read thirty three and wtf

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the next morning, lauren was first to wake due to cramps. "shit," she whines, knowing it's that time, and barbie bitch probably only has tampons.

she looks around, luke passed out on the ground, alexia on the cover he was supposed to use. calum had took the love seat, jay laying on top of him. michael and lauren had slept on the big couch, leaving tyla and ashton on the floor with blankets.

she shakes michael, him looking up. "this is why i don't drink that much, dear lord jesus." he mutters.

"i hit my period, mikey. can you come to the store with me?" she asks softly, him frowning.

"i'd say no but you look like you're in pain." he groans, sitting up. "come here, babe."

"i'll kiss you when you brush your teeth and you get my pads, what if i bleed through my underwear! michael!"

"go stick a tampon in there until we come back." michael laughs, happy he's not a girl. lauren stomps out of the room, micheel mentally cursing himself. now that she's at this time of the month, she's going to have a shorter temper.

"stay here and get in the shower, babe. i'll get them for you." he kisses her forehead, grabbing his keys. "what do i get?"

"call me when you get there."

michael had given lauren his old iPhone 5, his phone being an iPhone 6. she really didn't care which phone she had, she's just happy she has one.

at the store, michael was still a little dizzy, and confused on where the lady shit was so he walks up to a woman, and asks her. "where are the pads and stuff at?"

"i get this from males all the time, they're in aisle six." she laughs, pointing to the aisle. he rushes down there, calling lauren.

she answers, her sentence ending with, 'slut'. "who's a slut?" he laughs into the phone.

"layla, my dad's wife. i was looking through her clothes of something to wear and all I find is corsages and shit - oh my fucking God michael." lauren gags literally, wanting to pass out.

"what?"

"she has like three dildos, what the fuck!" lauren laughs loudly, not even caring who's sleep.

"which pads do i get?" he avoided the whole conversation, laughing a little at how childish his girlfriend is.

"they're purple and it has wings on it."

"chicken wings or wings wings?"

"goodbye michael." lauren laughs at how serious michael was when he asked that question. hanging up, she sees luke stumbling past into the bathroom, then throwing up. "eeew,"

"lauren, get your dog!" luke exclaims. when he goes in there his head was hung over the toilet, marco humping his leg.

"now you see how girls feel when you're around." lauren cracks up at her own joke, luke not finding that amusing. marco and lauren race downstairs, the dog winning, then michael walks in the door.

"girls were awwing at me when i bought these. why are those cute?" he asks, staring at lauren.

"you bought me pads, and they probably think boys that do that are the best boyfriends. because they are!" lauren grins, kissing him.

she runs to the bathroom in the basement, seeing that the bar that used to be down there is now a game room. then, there's just an empty place that is isolated.

michael was helping luke try and get over his hangover, as well as himself, calum, and ashton. "i heard you say i love you to lauren last night, it must be serious." luke spoke, a small smile on his face.

"yeah it is, why is it so big of a deal?" he asks, remembering calum saying the same thing.

"because you're michael, and your relationships don't last that long. except for the one i fucked up, im sorry don't hit me." ashton spoke, michael grinning to himself knowing ashton is scared of him. "dayum."

lauren was coming from downstairs, towel wrapped tightly around her. "im going to fucking kill you." michael spoke, punching ashton on the arm super hard.

"i was calling you. it's a false alarm, im not on my period." she smiles, kissing his lips.

"so that means we can do this." he picks her up, her bare legs flying around his waist, arms around his neck.

"ew gross, no don-"

"put music on because she's a loud one!" michael cuts calum off, running up the stairs. as soon as they heard the first moan come from lauren, they turned the music on to block the sound out and not waking up with three girls still sleeping.

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the four couples all packed into a booth at mcdonalds, michael and lauren a little tired from previous events. "i just want a mcflurry." lauren says to luke and jay who is ordering.

"what even happened with you two at the hospital?" michael asks calum, him laughing.

"i insulted her ass of a brother, then when he FaceTimed, i said he can suck my dick because we already had sex. i lied to make him mad, and she chased me. i also told him my best friend mikey is a professional boxer so yeah."

"i don't even box! why do people keep saying that?" michael laughs.

"dunno, but you better take that to the next level, because your guys' music career is going nowhere."

"shut up, tyla." michael states, rolling his eyes at his annoying half sister.

"they have a playground, let's go play in it!" jay yells, leaving luke to carry everything.

"i thought lauren was childish." michael mutters, earning a punch from her. "you know i love you."

"whatever."

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