Michael was fine through the interview... or so it looked. He felt horrible and really just wanted to curl up in a ball and sleep but he made it look like he was fine. He felt like he would throw up, just not yet. He knew he was sick. They walked out into the cool, refreshing air. It felt good on Michael's burning face. "How are you feeling?" Luke asked. "Not great, but I'm fine to do the concert."
*A few hours later*
Boys, are you ready?
"Yeah" Luke, Calum, and Ashton replied.
They walked out on stage.
Ashton watched Michael like a hawk from behind his drums. Michael looked like he was doing fine until around 3/4 of the way through. He stoped walking around and smiling. He looked even more pale, which he had not earlier thought possible.
*Michael's POV*
My stomach is churning, my face is burning and I'm now really dizzy and nauseous. I am going to throw up.
*No POV*
Ashton mouthed to Michael "YOU OK? YOU LOOK TERRIBLE!"
He mouthed back "No, I'm going to throw up soon."
Worried Ashton mouthed back "It's fine. Go. I'll tell everyone you are sick. Go lay down."
The song ended and Ashton said "guys. I'm sorry but Michael doesn't feel well. He tried really hard to come out here but he feels too sick now."
People yelled back "Awww feel better" "Poor Mikey" and lots of other sweet messages.
Michael relived and happy he had such a great friend walked off stage.
