God I hate twitter sometimes! The damn thing is in melt down after ducking Megan on the TV! What the hell!
After finally calming down and cleaning up the broken glass that I threw I decided to see what people were saying.
"@Meganswold: people just need to accept us!"
"@alisooon: people just need to keep them selfs to themselves @Megansworld" I replied to it. Suddenly the tweets started flooding in from 5sos fans, online gossip websites and shippers. There were so manly sliding into my notifications box my phone couldn't keep up!
"@randomfan64: bitch! Keep calm!"
"@randomshipper51: I ship Mime so much! Hate the other one!"
"@randomgossip: are you and Megan friends?"
"@randomfan96: I hate all this crap! Can't u just all be in and interview and tell us the truth!"
"@randomfan47: yeah they obviously don't trust us enough to tell us!"
"@randomshipper69: getting board! I think I believe Megan!"
"@randomgossip49: can you email us so we can a few questions?"
I scrolled through them seeing some hate, others fed up with it and others fending for Michael and I.
"What they sayen?" Michael asked sitting down next to me as I dropped my phone down onto the coffee table. I leaned back into him.
"Normal really. Some people are fed up of it and some think it's a publicity stunt. Others are still fighting over who is the better ship, us or Mimi." I sighed curling into his side. He was warm and smelt of mint and laundry detergent. The smell was comforting and homely.
"Us defonetily." He chuckled sending familiar vibrations through my body. "Who do you think might be this mystery man who smudged her fake red lips?" The question floated through my ears, coming in his angelic voice it didn't sound like a serious question that was part of what was trying to tear out lives apart.
"Who knows, could be anyone. But what I really want to know is who gave Calum that hickey Ellen spotted!" I laughed changing the subject.
"Maybe it was Hannah. You know they are both single." He joked but I wouldn't be surprised. I rubbed my face further into the soft fabric of Michaels shirt getting more comfortable in his curbed middle as he moved to make it easier for us.
"Nah, I think she really wants to concentrate on her studies." I closed my eyes taking in the now calm atmosphere we created. A comfortable silence fell over us both. The air in the room only heald out slowed breathing as we took in each others presence, feeling the others heart beet in time with our own. Intertined together, hopefully never to be broken.
As quickly as the silence consumed the place it spat us back out as two pairs of feet began to stomp up the corridor stopping about Megan's flat. I sighed already missing the calm silence when there were loud clatters as who I'm assuming was Megan and her mystery friend. Michael let out a similar sigh to him stomach moved up and down moving me with him in time. The sound of body's hitting from the wall was cut short when a similar ring tone to Calum's rung though the thin walls and voices murmured before the ringing stopped and the sounds of kissing and moans creeped into our ears.
"Tv?" Michael asked holding up the remote. I nodded and he switched it on to the music channel blocking out the sounds from next door.
"I love you, Michael."
"I love you too Alison. I will never let Megan get in the way of anything. I love you and nothing will ever get in the way of that. You are my everything, my diamond."
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English Love Affair. (Michael Clifford 5sos)
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