Carson
"Her?" Bell spat, standing up. "Sam, what the hell is she talking about?"
"I- I I can explain!" She burst out, flopping down onto the ground.
She hugged her knee's to her chest, wiping at her eyes and sniffling softly.
"Anna...you need to know the full story."My eyes shot over to Anna, knowing if it was me I would slap her.
Anna looked away before swallowing hard and nodding. "Okay. You have 5 minutes."
Sam let out a sigh of relief, scooting closer.
Bell sat down beside the bed Anna and I were both sitting on, eyeing Sam cautiously.
Sam sucked in a deep breath, closing her eyes as she began to speak.
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Sam*flashback to the kiss*
Walking down the hall, I knocked on 5SOS's door.
"Michael?" I called out. "You okay?"
"Go away!" He cried out. "Leave me alone!"
"Michael." I growled, pounding my fist on the door, already agitated. "Open the damn door."
Silence.
I hear the click of a lock, and then I was yanked in, the door swinging shut behind me.
"Sam." Michael breathed, pulling me into a tight hug, his tears already wetting my shoulder.
"Michael? Where's Luke, Calum, and Ashton?" I asked nervously, pulling myself away from the crying boy.
"I-I don't know!" He cried. "They left! I think they went to visit One Direction...?"
"Oh. Okay. They just left you here? All upset and alone?" I questioned.
"Well...I was in your room with Carson when they left." He said, almost shyly.
I arched an eyebrow. "Why...?"
"No!" He yelped. "Not like that! I just wanted to see Anna."
"Is that why you're crying?" I asked him.
"I wasn't crying! My eyes...uh, sweating." He said defiantly, scratching the back of his neck.
"Yeah. Believe what you want." I teased, causing him to pout.
"Well, has Anna talked to you about me?" He asked quietly, playing with his hands like a child.
"Yeah." I softly replied. "She has."
"I'm guessing it wasn't good stuff, yeah?"
I nod, biting my lip nervously.
Michael stares at me, squeezing his eyes shut. "I miss her. So, so much."
"I know." I whispered. "Now you have to let her know."
Michael stood up straighter. "You know what sucks? I literally just told her that I loved her. And then she goes and- and..." His voice sharply cut off as his eyes filled up with tears.
"You have to talk her Mikey. She loves you- I know." I comfortingly rubbed his back.
He sniffled. "Okay, I will."
He opened the door, but stopped in the doorframe.His body wobbled, he was still drunk.
He turned to face me. "What if she hates me?"
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Voodoo Doll
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