FanMail | Malum

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A/N: hai my Malum reading lovelies. i call my cake readers cupcakes so i must have a special name for yall.

Anywank, trigger warning. Some of you have been through this kind of abuse wether it be domestic, or your own family. You're beautiful and feel free to skip this chapter because i just want you guys to feel good alright? Alright? ((And no, 'alright is not our always lmao))

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Dear Dylan,

You datin Calum or nah???

Markus

Dear Markus,

That's classified information.

jk, but i wish, shush don't tell him.

Dylan x

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Michael's p.o.v.

It's a text that wakes me up.

I groan, and grab my cell from under my pillow, the light shining painfully in my face as I check the time.

4am.

This better be good.

From; Sissy
'Michael'

From; Sissy
'MICHAEL WAKE TF UP'

From; Sissy
'MICHAEL OH MY GOD OSSSOF'

To; Sissy
'IM UP, IM UP'

From; Sissy
''Omfg I'm crying I've been waiting all day to tell you'

To; Sissy
' i s2g if you just say 'hi' like last week'

I smile down at my phone despite my teasing, imagining my little sis in her cute pjs at the hospital sneaking to text at 4am. God, I missed her.

From; Sissy
'Michael, this is kind of serious, to you at least'

To; Sissy
'Well spit it out then!'

It takes her ten minuets to reply this time, and assuming she got caught I almost fall back asleep twice. But she finally does text back, and I almost get a heart attack at what I see.

From; Sissy
'Michael...i met Calum Hood. And all of 4stf.'

My heart stops beating for a moment, and I try to calm myself down.

To; Sissy
'Bull. Shit.'

From; Sissy
'OMFG IM NOT SHITTING YOU MICHAEL HE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL AND HE READ YOUR LETTER DMHDGFD'

I get up and stand on my bed.

"OH MY FUCKING SHIT BITCH NIPPLE COCK PISS CALUM THOMAS HOOD KNOWS ME LICK MY ASS I'D LIKE TO THANK MY MUM FOR BELIVING IN ME AND THE ASSWANKS THAT TRIED PULLING ME DOWN-" there's a knock on the door interrupting my Fangirl fest.

Ew my mum.

"Michael sweetie...what the hell?"

"Sorry i was having a moment."

"Oh. What happened?" God, talking to her about this kind of shit was so awkward. Especially if it involved Zandra. She flicks on the light switch and sits on the bed.

"Nothing really," I mumble. "It's just...you know that band i like?" She nods and I smile a bit because maybe she does pay attention to me. "Well, I'm practically in love with the bassist and he knows who I am. I just got excited is all." She nods understandingly.