I woke up with a massive headache. I couldn’t lift my head it hurt so much. I looked at the clock and it was almost 11am. A little earlier than I planned on, but we were leaving soon and had to get moving. I rolled over to face Michael. He was still asleep. I shook him awake.
“Hey Mikey.” I whispered.
He groaned and covered his face with the blanket.
“Mikey get up we have to get ready we are leaving soon.” I said giving him a soft kiss on his temple.
“Let me sleep.” He groaned.
“You can sleep in the car come on.” I said, slowly getting out of bed. My head was still pounding.
When I got downstairs, the boys were all down there eating breakfast. I also saw two girls walk out the front door. Guess the guys had some girls stay the night. I’m pretty sure a lot of people stayed last night.
“Hey kayla.” Calum said, taking a bite of a bagel.
“Please get me some water and a bagel.” I begged, sitting down and putting my head on the table.
Luke then grabbed me a plain bagel and some water. I chugged down the water and slowly ate my bagel.
“How are you feeling?” Ashton asked.
“Besides my head killing me and the feeling that I could vomit everywhere any minute now, alright.” I said.
“Ashton told us about last night he is such a dick.” Calum said.
Last night was such a blur the only memory I have of the situation with John is Ashton coming in and Michael beating the living shit out of him.
“It’s okay I’m alright.” I smiled.
“Yea John is not a great man when he is drunk we try to avoid him at parties, but he knows where the drugs and shit are at so we rely on him with that.” Calum said.
“Understandable.” I said.
I then finished my bagel. Once I finished I heard Michael come down stairs. When he came into the kitchen, His hair was a mess and you could tell he was barely awake.
“Morning party animal!” Calum yelled.
Michael covered his ears and groaned. He was hungover. Well, weren’t we all?
“What time we outta here?” Luke asked.
“We have until 1.” Calum said.
“Alright I’m going to go up and start packing.” Ashton said.
Ashton went upstairs and Luke also followed, leaving me, Mikey and Calum in the kitchen.
“Someone get me a drink.” Michael said, sitting down and resting his head on my lap.
Calum then grabbed him a drink. Michael sat up and sipped his water.
We all sat in silence for a minute. The silence was nice. I feel we haven’t had any all weekend. I like some peace and quiet after a long night.
“Calum! why is the bed mattress in the shower?” Luke yelled from upstairs.
“Why do you suspect it was me?” Calum yelled back.
Michael head both hands over his ears from all the yelling. I began to laugh at the whole situation.
“Because on the matt you wrote ‘CALUM HOOD WAS HERE & HAS BIG DICK!’ and drew dicks all over it!” Luke said.
We all began to crack up. Calum had a smirk on his face.
“Then I guess it was me! Fuck I have to get that off!” Calum yelled and ran up the stairs.
“Why is everyone yelling!” Michael groaned, putting his head back in my lap.
I just sat there and laughed. This weekend was great. I haven’t had a great weekend like that in a while. Well, besides John, it was great. I needed to great away from that town for a bit.
“Hey Kayla is that your mom’s number in the trash?” Michael asked, pointing to the trash can.
I then looked over and saw it laying on top of all the trash. I looked at it for a minute and thought. I still was not sure if I wanted to call her. It was too late to go out with her even if I wanted to, but maybe I should call her and figure over everything that happened. Maybe try to make my life right. I slowly got out of my seat and walked over to the piece of paper. I picked it up and held it in my hand.
“Are you going to call her?” Michael asked.
I sat there thinking for a minute. I was still pissed at my parents for leaving, but I want to figure out what happened.
“When we get home, I will call her.” I said, turning towards Michael who had a big smile on his face.
“Call who?” Ashton said, walking into the kitchen.
“Um my mom.” I said.
Ashton turned around and his eyes bugged out of his head.
“Wait the one you said left you? The reason you were out on the streets for a year?” Ashton said.
“Yea I um didn’t want to say anything the other day but when we were out at dinner I saw her.” I said.
“You saw her!” Ashton shouted.
“Yes! But it wasn’t great I wanted nothing to do with her and we got into an argument and I was yelling at her about leaving me and that I hated her and she gave me her number incase I wanted to call and I was so mad I didn’t want to speak to her, but maybe I should call and figure out what really happened.” I said, taking a deep breath. This could be another step for me to get back on my feet.
“Well that’s great that you are going to call her.” Ashton said, taking the trash out.
“Yea.” I smiled.
“Alright Mikey c’mon let’s go upstairs and pack.” i said, reaching my hand out.
He grabbed my hand and I pulled him upstairs to go pack our things together. I slip the number in my bag so I wouldn’t forget it.
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Homeless (Michael Clifford Fanfic)
Fanfiction18 year old Kayla has had a rough past that has lead her to become homeless. For the past year and a half life had been hard. Sleeping on streets, abandoned houses, and going through lists of pain and hard work to make little money for food. Her lif...
