Strong Words and Vodka

Ch.3

A/N: I couldn't really think straight while writing this chapter. So it might not be the best but it had to be done. Thanks for reading!!!!!

{The next day}

I was so bored without them four douchebags here, although I'll never admit it to them. I was all alone, they had to do some recording and a few interviews today, Eryka decided to go with them. I had done everything I could think of to get me motivated and not be a lost cause. I ended up in leggings, baggy t-shirt and my hair a mess while watching American Horror Story. I had always loved this show. A few hours went by and I was now watching The Walking Dead. I slowly started to doze off, catching myself I decide to go on Instagram, keep my ass awake.

Scrolling through my feed, nothing out of the ordinary catches my eye so I move on to tumblr. I had a secret account that only Eryka knew about. I, scrolling down my feed, kept seeing Michael playing GTA and captioned "Michael gets owned!" I brush it off thinking nothing of it. I finally get on Twitter and #michaelgetsowned is trending there.

"They were fucking right when they said curiosity killed the cat" I mumble to myself as I click on it. I scroll down the timeline, turns out there was a bunch of video, gifs, and picture edits of me smacking Michael. "What the fuck?! Clifford I'm gonna kill you." I say through fits of laughter. I clicked on the link to the twitcam he did. The video was about 45 minutes long. All it was, was Michael sitting on the couch playing the game. Then about 20 minutes into the video you see me pop up in the background. I watched myself, I didn't realize that I was so focused. I guess that's why I didn't see the damn laptop siting on the right side of the coffee table.

I paused the video closing my eyes tightly I mentally face palm myself. "You're such a dumb blonde," I say resuming the video. In the video I'm now reaching over beside mike to get the pizza. You can see me biting my lip, stretching for a few slices. Then you see Mikey not even hesitate to smack my hand away. The look on my face way priceless. Mike was smirking while still giving the game his full focus. You then see me smack his head, snatch his remote and grab a few slices of pizza. I then threw the remote on the other couch and you see me run away to the bedroom laughing.

By now I'm laughing so hard that I snorted. I calm myself down so I can watch the rest of the video. Mike had gotten the remote and sat back down. "She is so fucking cute when she try's to be a badass," he mumbled to himself. His eyes, widened looking to the laptop. "Shit!" He said blushing. I exited out of the video and then out of Twitter.

I was stunned because Michael never really says anything like that about or towards me. My phone vibrates in my hand. I automatically look down to see that is was a text from Ash. I unlock my phone, "Hey! We'll be back in 20 minutes." I hesitate to reply, my fingers were doing figure eights over the keyboard. I type out, "Okay! Hurry back, I gotta talk to you." I pressed send and locked my phone, thinking about what Mikey had said in the video.

A/N: Thanks for putting up with this horrible chapter. I'll try even harder on the next one!! Bunches of love❤️