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the next morning was dreadful for all. especially michael. since his house was the closest to the bar they had went to, they all crashed at his house, including lauren. but she didn't know nor did she care.

he steps over all the bodies that didn't make it to the couch, to grab his phone charger. he stared at lauren for a moment, making him weak to his knees then he lost balance. "aww dude your dick is in my face." luke whines.

"oh my god, killer headache." tyla says, meaning everyone was going to have one. he grabs the charger, and sits down. "micha-"

"get it yourself. you managed to get arrested - how did that even happen?" he asks, tyla not answering because he was being an mean bastard.

"we like made a tikis throughout sydney. i fixed the hood of my other car so it can come off, and we blasted music and allayed ding-dong ditch. i think the real reason is because jay and lauren titty flashed the highway." luke explains, laughing.

"they what?" michael and calum spoke at the same time. luke shuts his mouth, michael remembering he's not obligated to tell lauren what she should and shouldn't do.

soon enough everyone woke, lauren staying to herself. "let's all go eat mcdonalds." alexia suggest.

everyone nods, lauren standing up. "i need to do something. i'll meet you guys there." she says.

••••

michael was disappointed that she didn't meet them there. she was with her sister crying. she's given her advice, and now lauren is more confident on how she presents herself.

"should i dye my hair? black and a different color?" lauren asks messing with her bland colored hair.

"yeah! that'll be awesome!" jasmine exclaims. "babe, im having a sister day with lauren, i'll be home later!"

"okay."

soon at the saloon, some teenage girl realize who lauren is. she declines pictures, and questions, only to be called rude names. jasmine had to hold her back, because lauren has a short temper.

so her hair was black, they're now thinking of a different color to add. "jas, i was supposed to meet everyone at mcdonalds for breakfast."

"oops. oh well. let's go shopping!"

meanwhile everyone gave up on waiting for her, and left. they all split ways, michael going to buy hair dye because the bright color red in his hair was getting annoying because he isn't in a bright mood anymore.

••••

back at home, michael was singing the only reason in his head, thinking of a way to get his love back. "sing her that song, that should be perfect." tyla softly spoke.

"it's about a breakup, and love." she smiles, squeezing his arm.

"i just can't go to her, and sing. what if she's on a date with someone else or turns me down?" he asks.

"set a surprise performance. i'll get the guys to help you?"

"no, i-"

"it's done!"

a/n

HOW WE GONNA UNDO ALL THE PAIN?!!???

this was a random ass chapter idek im just really fucking hyper for no reASON

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