DM's || Michael Clifford (Completed)

2. Overrated.

A/N- there's a song in this chapter, that is called, Light A Fire by Rachel Taylor. If you listen to it before or after this chapter you will have more of an understanding of how you sing it in the chapter. Comment/vote/ follow me- whatever you wish to do :)xxxx

You didn't sleep a wink after your phone call with Michael. You were so shocked, you were finding it hard to believe that it actually happened, yeah you know it did but he was your favourite person on earth and you spoke to him on the phone. You felt so privileged and surprised. Why you? Was it Frankie and your pj bottoms that got him to notice you? He had obviously checked out your profile, your photos and stuff otherwise he wouldn't have said you were pretty. But you get that a lot, people complimenting you. You knew you were quite pretty but that's all it was. You don't really have friends because you're so unlike everybody else. You're quite strange but that's the only thing you actually love about yourself; you are unique. When it got to around 7 am you decided to get ready for college. Frankie was still curled up on your bed while you walked around looking for a decent outfit to wear. You were feeling good so you decided to wear a royal blue skater dress with a black cardigan and black pumps. You curled your hair and actually did your make up for once. And after looking at yourself in the mirror you were feeling amazing. You decided to play a little guitar before college as you had time to spare. You sat on your bed and softly plucked the strings making Frankie wake up and come sit with you. He tried to crawl onto your lap but your guitar was in the way. He sat down beside you and whined.

"No, I'm busy." You told him but he carried on whining. You sighed and laid your guitar against your bed before lying down and looking at your ceiling. Frankie ran up your bed and laid on your hair. When you tried to move you cringed because it pulled.

"Ow! Dude, get off! That hurts." You whined. When Frankie tilted his head at you, you easily forgave him for being too cute. You decided to take a selfie. You held your phone above you making sure you got both you and Frankie in it. Frankie rolled on his back and looked so cute with his paws in the air while you smiled, your dimples showing. You took the selfie and were really happy with it. You decided to post it on twitter.

Y/T/N Y/T/@
Selfie ft Frankie before college
-picture attached-

With that you untangled Frankie from your hair and sat up. You packed your guitar into it's case and picked up Frankie from your bed. You made sure your phone was in your pocket before heading downstairs. You entered the kitchen to see Elliot and Sebastian play fighting in the middle of the room with your mum and dad sitting at the table drinking their tea. You set Frankie on the floor and he ran off.

"Morning," you greeted and everyone looked at you, they all looked shocked.

"What?" You asked and your mum smiled.

"You look lovely darling." She complimented.

"You mean she actually looks like a girl for once." Elliot teased, making Sebastian tap him on the shoulder during his laughing. You laughed at them.

"Gee, thanks. Well, I wasn't going to tell you but since you're not playing nice, I'll drop the bomb.." You paused, watching their reactions. " I drank the last juice box last night."

Sebastian gasped in horror and looked at Elliot while Elliot looked at him in the same manner. You giggled to yourself, it may had just been a juice box but to them, it was so much more than that.

You began to laugh harder as you realised something.

"Oh my god, that's what you guys were fighting about wasn't it?" You asked, you didn't need to because you already knew the answer.

"You're actually such a bitch." Sebastian told you. Which made you laugh harder.

"Yeah, yeah and you're such a-" you began but you were interrupted.