Chapter 22 Michael’s P.O.V.
“Guys, we’re going back to Australia today!” Calum yelled running into the dressing room.
“WHAT?!” I yelled.
“YEAH WE LEAVE FOR OUR PLAN IN 10 MINUTES!”
“WHAT ABOUT OUR BAGS?”
“Already been packed.” Our manager said as he walked in through the door.
“WAIT.” I yelled stopping everyone in their tracks. “Why are we going home? Did we do something wrong?” Everyone turned to look out our manager.
“No. No. No. You’re going to be home for about five days and then the 1D boys are headed to Australia to after spending some time in England with their families. Then once they get there you’ll do a few shows and head off to America.”
“YAY. YAY. YAY.” Luke shouted jumping all around as I laughed at him.
“Do we tell the girls?” Ashton asked.
“No. We’ll surprise them.” I answered. Shutting my phone off and putting it in my pocket so I wasn’t tempted to text her. Good thing I didn’t have the iPhone 6+ otherwise it would bend in pocket because these jeans are so tight. (XD hahaha)
“WELL LET’S GO GET ON THAT PLANE.” Calum yelled running out of the room with the rest of us following closely behind.
Sam’s P.O.V.
As I was climbing out of my bed that morning I got a text from Michael.
“Good morning beautiful. I love you so much. I won’t be able to text you much today. Interviews and crap like that. So I thought I’d text you good morning and let you know how beautiful you are and how much I love you and how much I miss you and need you… Does that sound too clingy? I don’t care it’s the truth… Anyways just thought I’d let you know… the boys are calling me so I better get going. Bye babe.”
God he made me tear up like a baby who gets their candy taken away. I sighed and blinked my eyes ridding the tears and sent him a text back.
“Omg I hate how you make me tear up so much but I love it at the same time. I love you so so so much. I’m so lucky to have you in my life. Even though I don’t deserve you but you’re here and I love you even more for that.”
I finally managed to climb out of bed and headed to the shower. I got out of the shower and threw on an old Green Day shirt of Michael’s that basically covered my high wasted shorts. I curled my hair and threw a gray beanie on over top. I did my makeup the usual way adding a bit of a wing to my eyeliner. I slipped my black and white spattered high tops on and headed downstairs.
“You look nice today.” My mom commented.
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Battle of the Bands
Fanfictiona battle between two people from two different bands. One is full of love . The other full of hatred . Which will win ? Will they fall in love ? Or crash terribly and burn ? Find out in Battle of the Bands .
