DM's || Michael Clifford (Completed)

23. Change.

You walked back to the dressing room and found Ashton sitting on a sofa. As you walked in he looked up and smiled sympathetically. You smiled smugly as you recalled how you handled the situation you were just in. You were so proud of yourself and you plumped yourself down next to Ashton.

"Hey Ash." You greeted.

"Why the hell are you so smiley?" He asked you but before you could answer Michael ran into the room.

"Y/n," he breathed. He was trying to catch his breath. "You fucking rock."

"I know baby, I know." You laughed. As Luke and Calum walked in and sat opposite you.

"That was great y/n, you're in trouble though." Luke informed you and your face dropped.

"What?" You asked,

"Yeah, the manager wants to talk to you." Calum agree'd. You felt your breath hitch. Maybe what you did was wrong?

"They're fucking with you!" Michael told you making you exhale deeply in relief. The boys began to laugh.

"Wait, what did you do y/n? What did I miss?" Ashton asked, the excitement was evident in his voice.

"Well," you began but you got interrupted.

"She attacked Harry, that's what she did." Louis exclaimed from the door way.

"Hey now, Harry deserved that." Luke admitted but Louis ignored him and kept his eyes on you.

"He did not deserve that at all! It was so uncalled for and out of nowhere." He claimed making you laugh.

"Are you kidding?" You asked, you were really confused. You knew that Louis was just being awkward.

"What is your problem?" Michael asked as he stood in front of Louis making everyone stand up. You were actually tired of all the fighting. Yeah Harry deserved it but he shouldn't have to.

"Your fucking girlfriend is my problem." Louis spat just before the other One Direction boys walked in, Harry included. His nose was bleeding and he just looked genuinely awful which made you feel awful. You walked over to Michael and Louis and put your hand on Michaels arm making him look at you.

"Please," you begged "no more fighting." Michael looked at you with sad eyes as he nodded in defeat. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and you both began to walk away.

"Can't you see what she's doing to us? We never used to be like this." Louis called as you sat down next to Ashton with your fingers intertwined with Michael's.

"Actually, we have been like this before, remember?" Niall stepped in, "When you all thought it would be fun to fuck with Michaels ex girlfriend behind his back and ruin our relationship with them" he said softly while pointing at Luke, Calum, Ashton and Michael before he shook his head in disgust.

"I can't even recognise my own band mates anymore, I can't recognise my brothers. If you're looking for someone to blame, don't blame y/n. Blame yourselves." He said before walking out of the dressing room. The rest of the 1D boys were left there standing dumbfounded as they were realising that Niall was right. They silently left the room and went after Niall leaving you with Luke, Michael, Calum and Ashton.

"This is a big mess." You muttered after you sighed.

"It sure is." Calum agree'd. "Hey what time is it?"

"Uh about 9, why?" Ashton asked.

"Oh shit! We were supposed to go with the manager to meet our new stylist at 9." Calum pointed out, the others gasped in realisation as they stood up.