Unexpected

Twelve

     'The Mystery Girl of Michael Clifford is actually the daughter of the five-star hotel owner. Reporters chased them up to the rooftop to find that both were no where to be found. Did they have some secret way out? Michael Clifford is now going back to singing, and probably leaving his girl behind. Did they officially end it? More of this soon.' I read the news that was posted on the Internet. It has only been 15 minutes and they had to write this!? I'm thinking of asking Fiona to sue them for this.

     With anger on my side, I violently threw my phone onto the surface of the bed. Another relationship sinking into the waters, just like the rest. I knew I shouldn't have fall in love wit him from the start. I shouldn't have told him how I felt. I should've kept it to myself until he left. I should've did those.

     "The news that's got everyone talking!" said one of the anchorwoman in a blue suit. Her hair was neatly in place in it's original hazel nut colour. Her name must be Catrina. "Michael Clifford, the star that ran away from the set and disappeared for weeks, managed to find a girl in the process. What's going on in Michael's mind now?"

     My eyebrows furrrowed when I heard the news that's going viral. I even ignored all the texts I recieved from Liana and Mimi. I wasn't in a good mood to deal with everything right now. Not after the break-up, not after the news. I just want to shut the world out for a while.

     "I just want to let you know I love you, Deena," said a familiar voice that was coming from the T.V. It was Michael, squeezing his way to find a camera and sending the message through social media. "I want to see you again! It's not fair that you can see me when I can't see you! I love you Deena! Don't you forget that!"

     My head lazily looked up to see the T.V. He was there. Michael Clifford. Either he's my current boyfriend or ex-boyfriend. I didn't know. I wouldn't know. I wish I never knew him from the beginning if I knew this would happen in the end. 

     "I will see you again, Deena! I promise!" he said to the camera with those desperate eyes. A middle-aged woman stood behind him with an impatient look. She has sandy brown hair and wore office wear with black heels. 

     "Time to go, Michael. We have to reconcile with your brothers of 5SOS," said the woman behind him, patting him on the bag. 

     "But Cindy!"

     "Boys!" she called out and two large men began dragging Michael into the black van. Cindy, as Michael called him, turned to the cameras and put her hand on the lenses. "Turn the camera off now or something bad will happen."

     The live scene ended there with Michael being dragged back into the black van with a few fans caught on tape. I was mad. Or sad. Maybe a little both. I couldn't tell. But what I wanted was a proper goodbye with Michael. Even that little request couldn't be granted by Dad. I thought he cared for me. Now, I see his true colours; heartless for love. 

     "I hate this frickin' world right now!" I screamed at the ceiling, feeling my blood boil with anger and distress. "Why does life have to do this to me now? I had enough when I was younger!"

     "Deena, you don't have to be like this," came a voice, interrupting my rage. The door was open and Fiona was standing there, looking at me with concern. "I'm sorry about your boyfriend and shutting you in here. It's not my decision to make, I assure you."

     "You could've have tried to reason with him!" I shouted in rage. I took deep breathes to calm down before continuing, "You know that this love is real. You can see or feel that he's different."

     "Even if I could, the choice still isn't mine. I can't bring him back. I can't make him stay. I'm just someone working under your father. To try to do something like that, you'll need to be someone big, someone important." she explained. 

     Then the idea popped into my head. "Fiona, I need to talk to my father."

     "Well, I need to see if he'll allow you to leave your room first–"

     "Now."

     Fiona stared at me for a moment then said, "I'll inform him right away." And became busy with her phone, probably texting my dad right now.

     "Why do you need to see me? I'm very busy," said Dad, sitting at his desk, filing through papers. It felt like deja vu all of a sudden. 

     "I want to explain everything that happened," I said, taking a step in his office. I took a seat across his desk and quickly added, "Don't send me out. I know you're busy but you have to listen. If not, I'll just rebel once more, no matter what. Go out clubs. Whatever it takes to get your attention."

     His face read horror on it. I must've almost cross the line. Almost! He sighed and set the papers down, giving the sign of 'You got me. Let's talk.' "What are you going to explain to me?"

     "I'm glad you ask," I smiled. "Michael is not what you think he is. He just made a mistake the night before filming, causing him to run here and hide. He wanted to news to die down first so he intended to stay here for a month or so. I guess he didn't have a chance to, seeing that it was only a week."

     "And this relates how?"

     I realized that I was not getting to the point of things. So I continued explaining, "Within those torturing days of working, I came to know the guy. He's nothing but a guy who actually loves me, Dad! You have to believe him! You have to let me see him one more time before I actually move on. You have to let me believe in love again!"

     Dad sighed and leaned closer to his desk. "What do you need me to do, hun?"

     I beamed. "Thanks Dad! All I need you to do is schedule a private meet up without making it look obvious. Is that possible?"

     "Yes, it should be,"

     I stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'll be leaving. Once everything's done, tell me when, where and I'll be ready. OK?"

     He nodded and began to get busy with his phone and iPad. "Sure, sure hun. Now go and wait in your room since you're sort of grounded."

     I pouted. "Okay..."

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