Punk Rock // m.clifford

0.5// heavily-implied penis joke

Annie's POV-

Rushing up to Michael's room, I began to giggle at the thought of meeting these friends of his. I had listened to a few songs and they were pretty good. And pretty cute as well.

Getting to his room took about five minutes of walking around the building and once I got there, I opened the door, not bothering to knock,"Visiting hours are starti-"

As soon as I opened the door and the words fluttered out, I realized that Michael was not alone in the room. He was sitting facing the door, surrounded by three other guys that were around his height, who had pulled chairs to gather around him. "Oh."

"Annie," Michael grinned, but I really didn't know if this was a sincere smile or a fake one. The other boys stood up, one by one, turning to see where Michael was headed,"I want you to meet my band,"

Michael held my waist and moved me toward his friends who just smiled down at me. Then, all of the sudden, one of the guys, a blond with curly hair, Ashton, just came forward and gave me a hug,"Nice to meet you,"

This went on, as the guys hugged me one by one and introduced themselves to me. Over all, they seemed pretty nice and they haven't asked anything too forward.

Michael led me back to wherr he was sitting on a small couch and I sat beside him. His hand interlocked with mine perfectly. Weird.

"So, how did you two meet?" Ashton asked, a smile wide on his face. His grin lit up the room in a weird way. It was nice.

Mikey spoke for both of us, seeing as he had all of this story planned out. "Well, she was my counselor and she's really hot, so-"

"Michael," Calum warned, knowing where this was headed. If Michael was a sex addict, then these types of comments would not convince these boys. It's like saying you're not depressed, but that you're sad most times.

"Right, sorry," He looked down at our hands and one of the guys asked something, but I was too busy looking at the same thing Michael was.

"Guys, have you had sex yet?" Luke asked us, snapping both of our heads up. Calum widened his eyes and smacked Luke's shoulder, but Ashton slapped him in the back of the head.

"Idiot," Calum muttered. "Do you want to ask her why she's in here, too?"

"What if we asked about your sex life, Lucas," Ashton scolded like a mother would to a child," say you're sorry."

"Ah," Michael laughed,"it's okay."

"Yeah, don't sweat it, Luke," I smiled at him, and everyone seemed surprised by my answer. However, everyone was kind enough to move on.

"Let's get down to business," Calum clapped his hands once and then set one hand on each knee,"how's the food?"

--/--

Time went on and the hours seemed to float away. By what I had seen, the boys were please with Michael's sanity, even if it was all an act.

Everything was going well until the intercom reverberated against the walls,"Annie, to the front office for dosage control."

I sighed and got up, fixing my hair. Kissing Michael's cheek and waving good bye, I walked out of the room. Only to be followed by Luke. "Hey, wait a sec."

Turning around, I allowed him to catch up to me; furrowing my eyebrows, I asked,"What are you doing?"

"I'm eighteen, I get curious," He shrugged and walked beside me as I made my way to the office.

They pretty much trusted me around here, and they were naive enough to believe that these pills were making me feel better. The truth was, however, I never even drank that shit.